The Brontë Family, with special reference to Patrick Branwell Brontë. Vol. 2 of 2Leyland, Francis A.
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The Brontë Family, with special reference to Patrick Branwell Brontë. Vol. 2 of 2
Leyland, Francis A.
Authors, English -- 19th century -- Biography; Brontë family; Brontë, Patrick Branwell, 1817-1848
It is but necessary to allude to Huntingdon's hypocrisy to establish
a further difference between his character and Branwell's; and it
is, moreover, very distinctive of Huntingdon's mind that he is,
throughout, utterly irreverent and irreligious, to such an extent that
he jests at sacred things, and declares that his wife's piety is
enough to make him jealous of his Maker. Again he says, when he places
her hand on the top of his head, and it sinks in a bed of curls,
'rather alarmingly low, especially in the middle;' 'if God meant me to
be religious, why didn't He give me a proper organ of veneration?'
This irreverence he carries with him into domestic life, and he
invades the sanctity of human affection, and the places the heart
keeps holy, with his gross and insensate brutality. How different is
this from Branwell Brontë, in whose character reverence and affection,
above all things, were strong! Can we imagine Huntingdon dwelling so
fondly in the affection of the long departed, as Branwell does in his
poems of 'Caroline;' can we imagine him venerating as a precious
possession to his dying day the sacred memories of his early years, as
his supposed prototype did? What 'swell of thought,' seeming to fill
'the bursting heart, the gushing eye' with the memories of bygone
years, could flood the shallow brain of the selfish and unfeeling
Huntingdon? And Huntingdon, too, is afflicted with that well-known
complaint of the continual drinker; he loses all interest in the
affairs of life, and exists in perpetual levity. 'There is always a
"but" in this imperfect world,' says his wife, 'and I do wish he would
sometimes be serious. I cannot get him to write or speak in real,
solid earnest. I don't much mind it now, but if it be always so what
shall I do with the serious part of myself?' I would ask when Branwell
Brontë displayed this unseemly levity? if he did not always write and
speak in solid earnest; if, indeed, he did not live in the very midst
of that storm and stress of acute feeling which Huntingdon's wretched
nature was incapable of experiencing at all?
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