Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Love stories; Somerset (England) -- Fiction
"You must come at Easter, Frederic," said his mother.
"I don't doubt but I shall," said he.
"Miss Amedroz should lay her commands upon him," said Sir Anthony
gallantly.
"Nonsense," said Lady Aylmer.
"I have commands to lay upon him all the same," said Clara; "and if
he will give me half an hour this morning he shall have them." To
this Captain Aylmer, of course, assented,--as how could he escape
from such assent,--and a regular appointment was made. Captain Aylmer
and Miss Amedroz were to be closeted together in the little back
drawing-room immediately after breakfast. Clara would willingly have
avoided any such formality could she have done so compatibly with the
exigencies of the occasion. She had been obliged to assert herself
when Lady Aylmer had rebuked Sir Anthony, and then Lady Aylmer had
determined that an air of business should be assumed. Clara, as
she was marched off into the back drawing-room, followed by her
lover with more sheep-like gait even than her own, felt strongly
the absurdity and the wretchedness of her position. But she was
determined to go through with her purpose.
"I am very sorry that I have to leave you so soon," said Captain
Aylmer as soon as the door was shut and they were alone together.
"Perhaps it may be better as it is, Frederic; as in this way we shall
all come to understand each other, and something will be settled."
"Well, yes; perhaps that will be best."
"Your mother has told me that she disapproves of our marriage."
"No; not that, I think. I don't think she can have quite said that."
"She says that you cannot marry while she is alive,--that is, that
you cannot marry me because your income would not be sufficient."
"I certainly was speaking to her about my income."
"Of course I have got nothing." Here she paused. "Not a penny-piece
in the world that I can call my own."
"Oh yes, you have."
"Nothing. Nothing!"
"You have your aunt's legacy?"
"No; I have not. She left me no legacy. But as that is between you
and me, if we think of marrying each other, that would make no
difference."
"None at all, of course."
"But in truth I have got nothing. Your mother said something to me
about the Belton estate; as though there was some idea that possibly
it might come to me."
"Your cousin himself seemed to think so."
"Frederic, do not let us deceive ourselves. There can be nothing of
the kind. I could not accept any portion of the property from my
cousin,--even though our marriage were to depend upon it."
"Of course it does not."
"But if your means are not sufficient for your wants I am quite
ready to accept that reason as being sufficient for breaking our
engagement."
"There need be nothing of the kind."
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