The Chevalier's daughter : $b or, An exile for the truthGuernsey, Lucy Ellen
History
The Chevalier's daughter : $b or, An exile for the truth
Guernsey, Lucy Ellen
France -- History -- Louis XIV, 1643-1715 -- Juvenile fiction; Historical fiction; Huguenots -- France -- Juvenile fiction
"What! Would you see the lady you loved so accused, and never so much
as take her part—never say a word for her? I vow and declare, I like
Lovel's way the better of the two. No, no, wait, and learn the worth of
a fine young lady."
Then Andrew watched and met me on my way home from the school, and
pleaded his own cause. But maman had laid her commands upon me, and I
was bound to obey them. I did not deny that I loved him, and he would
have drawn from me a promise not to marry any one else.
"I cannot give such a promise," said I. "It would be the same as an
engagement, which my mother has forbidden; but I am quite sure I shall
never wish to wed any one."
"So you say now; but how will it be when you are among the gallants of
Stanton Court?" said Andrew. "Confess, now; has not the prospect of
shining there some share in your decision?"
"Why, there it is again!" I returned. "You beg my pardon for one false
suspicion, and the very next moment you begin on another. You cannot
trust me, and how should I ever trust you? If we were to be married
before you go away, you would always be wondering whether I were not
somehow wronging you. No, no, Andrew. Let things be as they are at
present. It is the best way, though it is hard."
And with that I fell to weeping, and he to try to comfort me
alternately with accusing himself of all the meanness in the world, and
with having thrown away his happiness and mine; so that at the last I
was fain to turn comforter myself. At last we agreed to abide by my
mother's decision. We exchanged gifts: Andrew gave me his seal ring
which he had had cut at Jerusalem with the Hebrew word Mitspah—
"For he said, 'The Lord watch between thee and me when we are absent
one from the other,'" said he solemnly; and surely the prayer was heard.
I gave him a little gold locket I had always worn, with the gold chain
which sustained it, and he put it round his neck, saying it should
never leave him. Indeed he wears it to this day.
For two or three days we were very busy arranging for our departure. My
mother had insisted on giving full value for the house and land, which
my lord approved as a good investment, and—what I think made Andrew
feel more than ever what he had done—on paying for the horses and cows
he had provided for us. Dinah was to go with us as waiting-woman.
Jeanne and Simon were to live in the house, take care of it and the
garden, and have all in readiness for our return. We looked forward
at that time to living at the Well House for many years, my mother's
health being to all appearance quite restored, and Aunt Amy very
desirous of having us for neighbors. She did truly love both my mother
and me in her way, and she had sense enough to value what my mother was
doing for Meg and Rosamond.
All was done at last, and we bade farewell with all the kindness in the
world. Betty was not there, having gone with her husband to Allinstree.
We set out in pleasant weather, and arrived safely at our journey's end.
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