The Forlorn Hope: A Novel (Vol. 1 of 2) — John Shaqi
The Forlorn Hope: A Novel (Vol. 1 of 2)Yates, Edmund
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The Forlorn Hope: A Novel (Vol. 1 of 2)
Yates, Edmund
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Chudleigh Wilmot's wife was young; if not beautiful, at least very
attractive, accomplished, ladylike, and "amiable," in the generally
accepted interpretation of that unsatisfactory word. What better or
what worse description could possibly be given? It describes a
thousand women in a breath, and it designates not one in particular.
There was only one person in existence who could have given a more
clear, intelligible, and distinct description of Mrs. Wilmot than this
stereotyped one. This person was her friend Mrs. Prendergast--a lady
somewhat older than herself, and whose natural and remarkable
quickness and penetration were aided in this instance by close
acquaintance and sleepless jealousy. If Mrs. Prendergast had been an
ordinary woman, as silly as her sisterhood and no sillier, the fact
that she was extremely jealous of Mrs. Wilmot would have so obscured
and perverted her judgment, that her opinion would not have been worth
having. But Mrs. Prendergast was very unlike her sisterhood. Not only
was she negatively less silly, but she was positively clever; and
being severe, suspicious, and implacable as well, if not precisely a
pleasant, she was at least a remarkable woman. Nothing obscured or
perverted Mrs. Prendergast's judgment; neither did anything touch her
heart. She had mind, and a good deal of it; she had experience and
tact, insight, foresight, and caution. She was a woman who might
possibly be a very valuable friend, but who could not fail to be a
very dangerous enemy. In such a nature the power of enmity would
probably be greater than the power of friendship, and the one would be
likely to crush the other if ever they came into collision. Mrs.
Prendergast was Mrs. Wilmot's friend. Whether she was the friend of
Mrs. Wilmot's husband remains to be seen. If she had been asked to say
what manner of woman the rising man's wife was, and had thought proper
to satisfy the inquirer, her portraiture might have been relied upon
as implicitly for its truthfulness as that of the most impartial
observer, which is saying at once that Mrs. Prendergast was a woman of
exceptional mental qualities, and of a temperament rare among those
charming creatures to whom injustice is easy and natural.
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