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
Fiction
"And now, pardon me, Captain Kilsyth, if I just run through what has
occurred. It cannot be, you will allow, less unpleasant for me to do
so than for you; but since we have met again,--at an interview not of
my seeking, recollect,--it is as well that they should be understood.
You told me in my consulting-room in Charles-street that you had
reason to believe that your sister, Miss Kilsyth, was--let us put it
plainly--loved by me. You said that, or at least you implied that, you
had reason to believe that she was interested in me. You told me that
any question of marriage between us was impossible; first, because I
had originally made your sister's acquaintance when I was a married
man; secondly, because my station in life--you put it kindly, as a
gentleman would, but that was the gist of your argument--because my
station in life was inferior to hers. I do not know, Captain Kilsyth,"
continued Wilmot, whose voice grew harder as he proceeded, "that your
reasoning was so subtle in either case as not to admit of controversy,
perhaps even of disproof; but I felt that when a young lady's name was
in question, when there was, as you assured me there was--and you were
much more a man of the world than I--the chance of the slightest slur
being cast on her, it was my duty to sacrifice my own feelings,
however strong they might have been in the matter. I did so. To the
best of my ability I stamped out my love; I pocketed my pride; I gave
up the best feelings of my nature, and I did as you and your friends
wished. I went abroad, and remained grizzling and feeding on my own
heart for months. At length I heard of a stroke of good fortune which
had befallen me. I had previously made for myself a name which was
respected and honoured; and you, who know more of these things than
your compeers, or people in your 'set,' can appreciate the worth of
the renown which a man makes off his own bat by the exercise of his
talents; and by the chance which I have named I had now inherited a
fortune--a large fortune for any man not born to wealth. When this
news reached me, my first thought was, Now, surely, my coast is clear.
I can go back to England; I can say to Miss Kilsyth's friends, I am
renowned; I am rich; I am, I hope, a gentleman in the ordinary
acceptation of the term. If this young lady will accept my court, why
should it not be paid her? Within twenty-four hours of my learning of
my inheritance, of my determination, I heard that Miss Kilsyth was
married."
"There was no stipulation, I believe, Dr. Wilmot--at least so far as I
am concerned--no compact, no given time during which Miss Kilsyth
should keep single, in the view of anything that might happen to you?"
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