The discarded daughter; or, The children of the isleSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
General
The discarded daughter; or, The children of the isle
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
Chesapeake Bay Region (Md. and Va.) -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Maryland -- Fiction
“Ah, that to begin with, is one very broad and comprehensive
exception—especially if you design to give it a very liberal and
latitudinarian interpretation. And it implies, besides, a suspicion and
a guard against my giving you any command which, to obey, would be to
transgress the laws of God. Do you really suppose that I am capable of
doing such a thing, Alice?”
“No—oh, no. Only you pressed me for an exception, you know, and I gave
you the only one I thought of.”
“I am satisfied with your exception, Alice. But is that really the only
exception to your vow of compliance?”
“Yes, indeed, the only one.”
“Reflect—you may find another.”
“No; indeed, no.”
“No? What is the dearest wish of your heart, now, Alice?”
“For peace—for perfect family peace and perfect Christian love.”
“Thanks, Alice. ‘Almost thou persuadest me to be a Christian.’ But is
there no secret, darling thought that hovers around Magnus and Elsie?”
Alice suddenly turned very pale. Her hands flew up pleadingly, and
involuntarily she cried, in a voice of anguish:
“Oh, for the loving Saviour’s sake, do not require me to renounce
Elsie!”
“If I did, would you do so, Alice?”
She was silent, with her head bowed upon her clasped hands.
He looked at her and smiled sardonically, saying:
“I knew it—another exception! How many would follow this, I wonder? But
be easy, Alice. I do not require you to renounce your daughter. Far be
that from me. Hold her as closely to your heart as you wish. Nothing but
nervousness could have put that thought into your head. Have I not said
that even I might be brought to forgive Elsie? Pshaw, dear Alice, I only
wished to prove to you how really vain were all your promises.”
“No, they are not!” exclaimed Alice earnestly, energetically. “You have
reconciled yourself to me when I least hoped and expected it, and I will
do anything to prove how glad I am—anything except renounce Elsie or
fail in my higher duty to Heaven. Oh, do not close your half-opened
heart to me again! Try me!”
“Good! I will put your sincerity to one more test. And woe to both if
that third test should prove you faithless.”
“It shall not—it shall not!” said Alice solemnly. “All our future
confidence and peace depends on it, and it shall not fail, so help me
Heaven. What is it?”
“You shall soon see, Alice,” replied General Garnet, rising and
preparing to leave the room. “Where are they now?—I mean Dr. Hardcastle
and his wife.”
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