The Forgery; or, Best Intentions.James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Forgery; or, Best Intentions.
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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"Foolish man!" cried Lady Anne; "do you not know that you should never
prepare a woman's mind for anything? Pain and fear are not like butter
or gold, that you can spread out to an infinite thinness. You only
augment them by stretching them out through time, without diminishing
their weight one grain. Let everything take a woman by surprise; then
she will bear up much better under it, for it is once for all."
"But often," replied Henry, "the surprise greatly increases the pain;
and I did think that it was absolutely necessary, not only to tell her
what was coming, but to assure her that, whatever appearance things
might put on, there was little real danger."
"If you were driving a pair of fresh young horses in a curricle, would
you say to her, 'The brutes have run away, but do not fear; I will get
you safely round that corner, which looks as if it would dash our
brains out?' But never mind. I tell you, dear Maria, that there is not
the least danger." Such was Lady Anne's reply.
"And now," she added, "let us go and take a walk farther in the park."
"Will you not put something on?" asked Maria. "You will catch cold."
"Not I," answered Lady Anne: "I am so full of warm, high spirits, that
nothing, cold can get in. I feel like a general, who is sure of
winning, just preparing for a battle. So let us go."
They walked for nearly an hour, and as they were returning they saw a
gentleman's carriage standing before the door of the house.
"That's either Sir Harry Henderson or Colonel Mandrake," said Lady
Anne. "I hope Mr. Hargrave is down, for I never saw them or heard of
them before, yet I have invited them both to breakfast; but still we
must get home and be civil. I did not know it was near nine o'clock."
The carriage moved round towards the stables; and as they entered the
door of the house, Lady Anne asked a servant who was standing there if
Mr. Gunnel had arrived.
"Yes, my lady," replied the man; "he is waiting in the housekeeper's
room."
"You go and talk to him, Henry," said Lady Anne; "Maria, come with me,
and help me to entertain these county magistrates."
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