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)
Fiction
Ushered in at once, she paused the moment after she had crossed
the threshold, in surprise at the sight of a gentleman seated
_tête-à-tête_ with her fair friend; but the next moment she advanced
to Maria and kissed her with sisterly affection.
Maria was somewhat embarrassed, and the trace of tears was still upon
her cheek; but she gracefully introduced Colonel Middleton to her fair
visiter, and Lady Anne turning towards him, surveyed him with a rapid
glance from head to heel, bowing her head as she did so, and merely
saying "Oh!"
There was something rather _brusque_ in the tone, which did not
altogether please Henry, and served further to embarrass Maria, whose
bosom was too full of emotions to suffer her to exert that command
over her demeanour which she usually possessed; and in order to carry
off the appearance of agitation, and to account for the presence of a
stranger, she proceeded to explain to Lady Anne, that Colonel
Middleton had brought her a letter from her cousin Charles.
"And none for me!" exclaimed the fair lady, in a gay and jesting tone.
"On my word, that is too bad! But Charles Marston and I are certainly
the two rudest people in the world: do you not think so, Colonel
Middleton, now that you know us both?"
"No, indeed," replied Henry; "I do not think the term applicable in
either case. Marston is certainly not a man of ceremonies, and I have
not yet----"
"Oh! fine speeches! fine speeches!" exclaimed Lady Anne; "when will
men have done with fine speeches? But, to fix you to the point, first,
do you not think, when a gentleman has promised to a lady to write to
her every month, giving her the whole account of his travels, and does
not write, that it is very rude? Well, Charles Marston promised me to
do so when we parted in Rome, and I have not heard a word of him
since."
"You never told me you had seen him in Rome," said Maria, with some
surprise.
A slight blush fluttered over Lady Anne's cheek as she answered--
"Did I not? Well, love, I dare say something prevented me; I do not
know what, and shall not stop to inquire. Now for my second point,
Colonel Middleton: do you not think it very rude for a lady--and a
young lady, too, who should, of course, be full of prim propriety--to
stare at a gentleman for full two minutes, when she is first
introduced to him? Maria, dear, will you order me a cup of coffee, or
a glass of wine, or something? for I am either quite mad, or very ill,
or very happy, or very something."
And she sank quietly and gracefully into a large armchair near, and
covered her eyes with her gloved hands.
"You are indeed very wild," said Maria, ringing the bell.
But Lady Anne did not answer till the servant had come and gone, while
Henry and Maria exchanged looks of doubt and surprise. Some wine and
some biscuits were brought, and the servant again retired; but Lady
Anne did not rise, speak, or uncover her eyes, till Maria, really
alarmed lest she should be ill, touched her gently on the arm,
saying--
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