The Berkeleys and their neighborsSeawell, Molly Elliot
General
The Berkeleys and their neighbors
Seawell, Molly Elliot
Virginia -- Fiction
handsome, with a comfortable fortune, and a negative mother to play
propriety. She went straight to Paris as soon as the period of her
mourning was over. It was then toward the latter part of the civil war
in America, and there were plenty of Southerners in Paris. There she
met Colonel Berkeley and Olivia, and for the first time in her adult
life, she had a fixed place in society--there was a circle in which she
was known.
What most troubled her, was what rôle to take up--whether she should be
an American, a French woman, an Italian, a German, or a cosmopolitan.
For she was like all, and was distinctively none. In Paris at that
time, she met a cousin of her late husband--Mr. Ahlberg, also a Swiss,
but in the Russian diplomatic service. He was a sixth Secretary of
Legation, and had hard work making his small salary meet his expenses.
He was a handsome man, very blonde, and extremely well-dressed.
Madame Koller often wondered if his tailor were not a very confiding
person. For Ahlberg’s part, he sincerely liked his cousin, as he
called her, and quite naturally slipped into the position of a friend
of the family. Everything perhaps would have been arranged to his
satisfaction, if just at that time the war had not closed, and French
Pembroke and his brother came to Paris that the surgeons might work
upon poor Miles. They could not but meet often at the Berkeleys, and
Pembroke, it must be admitted, was not devoid of admiration for the
handsome Madame Koller, who had the divine voice--when she could be
persuaded to sing, which was not often. He had been rather attentive
to her, much to Ahlberg’s disgust. And to Ahlberg’s infinite rage,
Madame Koller fell distinctly and unmistakably in love with Pembroke.
If Ahlberg had only known the truth, Pembroke was really the first
gentleman that poor Madame Koller had ever known intimately since her
childhood in Virginia. Certainly the wildest stretch of imagination
could not call the late Koller a gentleman, and even Ahlberg himself,
although a member of the diplomatic corps, hardly came under that
description.
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