The curse of Clifton : $b or, the widowed brideSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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The curse of Clifton : $b or, the widowed bride
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
American fiction -- 19th century; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction
Some hours after the arrival of the company, old Mr. Clifton sat alone
in his study, examining piles of accounts, merchants’, mechanics’, and
hired laborers’ bills, that had come in as usual upon the first of July,
many weeks before, yet had not, up to this night, been settled. For many
years past the financial affairs of the Master of Clifton had been
falling behindhand. The cause of this was that no plantation and
plantation house can thoroughly succeed without the personal
superintendence of an efficient _mistress_ to assist the master’s
effort. Often, indeed, it happens, that while the master himself is
engaged in state politics, or off at the legislature, or at congress, or
on the circuit as a judge of the court, or in the metropolis of the
state, or of the nation, holding some high office under the
government—the mistress, at home upon the plantation, is the main-spring
of all its business—superintending—not only the house and house-maids,
with their multifarious cares and avocations, such as a city housewife
cannot conceive of, but managing the plantation also—keeping the
overseer to his duty, adjudging equitably all difficulties that may
arise between him and the slaves under his charge—looking over all the
numerous accounts, paying debts, and, when necessary, retrenching
expenses. Now the Clifton plantation had been singularly unfortunate in
a series of inefficient mistresses, even before it fell in regular
succession to the present Mr. Clifton. And after that, affairs were
worse than ever. His first wife, the haughty Miss Gower, the mother of
Carolyn, was far too great a lady to look after a housekeeper and
overseer, and her successors had been all young girls, very worthless,
except as pets and playthings, and who had, besides, to be indulged
every year with their winters in Richmond, or in Washington—a two-fold
evil, as it took the master from his plantation and men, and the
mistress from her house and maids, and laid them, besides, under the
heavy expense of city hotel living, dressing, dinner-giving, theatres,
balls, concerts, etc. Once in awhile, as a bridal treat, or at the
successive “coming out” of daughters, a winter in the metropolis may be
well enough. But when continued year after year, through a lifetime, to
the total neglect of the plantation, the revenues of no ordinary estate
will hold out. So it followed, that as the master and mistress ceased to
look after the overseer and the housekeeper, the overseer and
housekeeper ceased to look after the men and maids, and the men and
maids grew careless and indolent in the performance of their duties.
Thus, as the expenses rose, the income fell. And thus, at the present
time, old Mr. Clifton was almost irredeemably in debt, and all the
Clifton property, except the land, mortgaged to its full value. The
mortgage might foreclose at any instant. And at this present moment, the
poor old master of great Clifton had not the ready money to pay his
harvest hands.
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