London (England) -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction
Jervy addressed this infamous letter to Mrs. Farnaby, in an ordinary
envelope, marked “Private.” He posted it, that night, with his own hand.
CHAPTER 4
“Rufus! I don’t quite like the way you look at me. You seem to think--”
“Give it tongue, my son. What do I seem to think?”
“You think I’m forgetting Regina. You don’t believe I’m just as fond of
her as ever. The fact is, you’re an old bachelor.”
“That is so. Where’s the harm, Amelius?”
“I don’t understand--”
“You’re out there, my bright boy. I reckon I understand more than you
think for. The wisest thing you ever did in your life is what you did
this evening, when you committed Sally to the care of those ladies at
the Home.”
“Good night, Rufus. We shall quarrel if I stay here any longer.”
“Good night, Amelius. We shan’t quarrel, stay here as long as you like.”
The good deed had been done; the sacrifice--already a painful
sacrifice--had been made. Mrs. Payson was old enough to speak plainly,
as well as seriously, to Amelius of the absolute necessity of separating
himself from Simple Sally, without any needless delay. “You have seen
for yourself,” she said, “that the plan on which this little household
is ruled is the unvarying plan of patience and kindness. So far as Sally
is concerned, you can be quite sure that she will never hear a harsh
word, never meet with a hard look, while she is under our care. The
lamentable neglect under which the poor creature has suffered, will be
tenderly remembered and atoned for, here. If we can’t make her happy
among us, I promise that she shall leave the Home, if she wishes it, in
six weeks’ time. As to yourself, consider your position if you persist
in taking her back with you. Our good friend Rufus has told me that you
are engaged to be married. Think of the misinterpretations, to say the
least of it, to which you would subject yourself--think of the reports
which would sooner or later find their way to the young lady’s ears, and
of the deplorable consequences that would follow. I believe implicitly
in the purity of your motives. But remember Who taught us to pray that
we may not be led into temptation--and complete the good work that you
have begun, by leaving Sally among friends and sisters in this house.”
To any honourable man, these were unanswerable words. Coming after what
Rufus and the surgeon had already said to him, they left Amelius no
alternative but to yield. He pleaded for leave to write to Sally, and
to see her, at a later interval, when she might be reconciled to her new
life. Mrs. Payson had just consented to both requests, Rufus had just
heartily congratulated him on his decision--when the door was thrown
violently open. Simple Sally ran into the room, followed by one of the
women-attendants in a state of breathless surprise.
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