The breath of slander : $b or, Virtue triumphsAllen, Ida Reade
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The breath of slander : $b or, Virtue triumphs
Allen, Ida Reade
Dime novels; Romance fiction
Of course it was all right for James to amuse himself with this poor
girl; but the idea of marriage was not to be thought of. But as this
gentlemanly family were down in Virginia and pretty Nora Bright among
the mountains of Pennsylvania, they were not in a position to use their
family influence effectively.
But they published their ukase for all that, which was to the effect
that James must relinquish this artful girl, or be banished forever
from the family.
But James did not relinquish the girl, being commonplace and
ungentlemanly enough to marry her after having won her heart. So he
submitted to being banished with as good grace as possible.
Only once in all those years had that banishment been broken. That was
shortly after the birth of Norine. Then, indeed, they had received a
visit from his only sister. The visit was of very short duration, in
fact, not longer than one short half-hour. It had been long enough,
however, to permit of many bitter words on both sides, and to complete
the banishment forever.
It had done more than that. It had made this man so bitterly ashamed of
his sister’s heartless proposition, that he resented it by banishing
the name, as the family had already banished him. And from that day,
James Darling was satisfied to become plain James Bright; and so in
time, old Pat being obliged to die, whether he wanted to or not, was
well enough satisfied with his children to leave them the farm that he
had struggled so hard to obtain.
And his daughter had been satisfied to work for and wait on her
gentlemanly husband--whom it is presumed she loved--and to care for
and educate her two children, whom she adored, until at last she was
obliged to die too; and then this gentleman, knowing that thereafter
he would be obliged to wait upon himself, was better satisfied to join
his wife; so without having injured the world one particle by his
gentlemanly sojourn in it, he died. As for the good he had done--well,
that was nearly as hard to define as was the injury. He had been an
honorable man, of high breeding, and he had left the impress of his
better qualities upon his children, and without troubling himself
greatly about their education, he had instilled into them something
of the grace and gentle manners that he had been accustomed to in
polite society. It might be doubted that he had benefited them much in
this. It had only served as yet to make them conspicuous. They spoke
a different language from their neighbors; Norine alone retaining
a slight, almost imperceptible trace of the soft Gaelic of her
mother’s tongue--just enough to give at times a quaint piquancy to her
conversation.
In all other points they were essentially well-bred, with a taste
for reading polite literature not altogether compatible with their
surroundings.
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