The Forlorn Hope: A Novel (Vol. 2 of 2)Yates, Edmund
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The Forlorn Hope: A Novel (Vol. 2 of 2)
Yates, Edmund
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paid to him both by his stepmother and her confederate, who had
consulted him on all points, and cajoled him and used him as a tool in
their hands. He thought over all this very bitterly now; he saw how he
had been treated, and stamped and raved in impotent fury as he
remembered how he had been led on step by step, and how weak and
vacillating he must have appeared in a matter in which he was most
deeply interested, and which, during the whole of its progress, he
thought he was managing so well.
To no man in London could such a _fiasco_ as his sister's marriage had
turned out be more oppressively overwhelming, productive of more
thorough disgust and annoyance than to Ronald Kilsyth. The _fiasco_
was so glaring, that at once two points on which the young man most
prided himself stood impugned. Everyone knew that dear old Kilsyth
himself would not have interfered in such a matter, and that the final
settlement of it, after Lady Muriel's light skirmishing had been done,
must have been left to Ronald, who was the sensible one of the family.
He had then, in the eyes of the world, either had so little care for
his sister's future as to sanction her marriage with a very ineligible
man, or so little natural perspicacity and sharpness as to be deceived
by such a shallow pretender as Caird. That anyone should entertain
either of these suppositions was gall and wormwood to Ronald. He whose
reputation forclear-headedness and far-seeing had only been equalled by
the esteem in which by all men he had been held for his strict honesty
and probity and the Spartan quality of his virtue,--that he should be
suspected--more than suspected, in certain quarters accused--of folly
or want of proper caution where his sister was concerned, was to him
inexpressibly painful. Perhaps the worst thing of all was to know that
people knew that he was aware of what was said, and that he suffered
under the tittle-tattle and the gossip. He tried to forget that idea,
to dispel and do away with it by changing his usual habits; he went
about; he was seen--for one week--oftener in society than he had been
for months previously: but the morbid feeling came upon him there; he
fancied that people noticed his presence, and attributed it to its
right cause; that every whisper which was uttered in the room had
Madeleine for its burden; that the whole company had their minds
filled with him, and were thinking of him either pityingly,
sarcastically, or angrily, according to their various temperaments.
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