Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Love stories; Somerset (England) -- Fiction
"Well;--yes; that is to say, I guessed it. It was natural enough that
the same idea should come to her and to me too. Of course, seeing us
so much thrown together, she could not but think of our being married
as a chance upon the cards."
"She used to tell me that I was harsh to you;--abrupt, she called it.
But what could I do? I'll tell you, Fred, how I first found out that
I really cared for you. What I tell you now is of course a secret;
and I should speak of it to no one under any circumstances but those
which unite us two together. My cousin Will, when he was at Belton,
made me an offer."
"He did, did he? You did not tell me that when you were saying all
those fine things in his praise in the railway carriage."
"Of course I did not. Why should I? I wasn't bound to tell you my
secrets then, sir."
"But he did absolutely offer to you?"
"Is there anything so wonderful in that? But, wonderful or not, he
did."
"And you refused him?"
"I refused him certainly."
"It wouldn't have been a bad match, if all that you say about his
property is true."
"If you come to that, it would have been a very good match; and
perhaps you think I was silly to decline it?"
"I don't say that."
"Papa thought so;--but, then, I couldn't tell papa the whole truth,
as I can tell it to you now, Captain Aylmer. I couldn't tell dear
papa that my heart was not my own to give to my cousin Will; nor
could I give Will any such reason. Poor Will! I could only say to him
bluntly that I wouldn't have him."
"And you would, if it hadn't been,--hadn't been--for me."
"Nay, Fred; there you tax me too far. What might have come of my
heart if you hadn't fallen in my way, who can say? I love Will Belton
dearly, and hope that you may do so--"
"I must see him first."
"Of course;--but, as I was saying, I doubt whether, under any
circumstances, he would have been the man I should have chosen for a
husband. But as it was,--it was impossible. Now you know it all, and
I think that I have been very frank with you."
"Oh! very frank." He would not take her little jokes, nor understand
her little prettinesses. That he was a man not prone to joking she
knew well, but still it went against the grain with her to find that
he was so very hard in his replies to her attempts.
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