'Her character was not compromised, because Miss Pew chose to act like a
vulgar old tyrant. The German governess, everybody in the school, knew
that Miss Palliser was unjustly treated. There was no wound that needed
to be salved by an imprudent marriage. But in any case, before proposing
such a marriage, it was your bounden duty to tell her the truth about
your circumstances, not to marry her to poverty without her full consent
to the union.'
'Then I did not do my bounden duty,' Brian Walford answered sullenly. 'I
believed in her disinterested affection. Why should she be more mercenary
than I, who was willing to marry her without a sixpence in her pocket,
without a second gown to her back? How could I suppose she was marrying
me for the sake of a fine place and a fine fortune? I thought she was
above such sordid considerations.'
'You ought to have been sure of that before you married her; you ought to
have trusted her fully,' said the Colonel. 'However, having married her,
why did you consent so tamely to let her go? Having let her go, why do
you come here to-night to claim her?'
'Why did I let her go? Well she shrewed me so abominably when she found
out my lowly position that my pride was roused, and I told her she might
go where she pleased. Why did I come here to-night? Well, it was an
impulse that brought me. I am passionately fond of her. I have lived
without her for nearly a year--angry with her and with fate--but to day
was the anniversary of our first meeting. I knew from Bessie that my wife
was here, happy. There was even some hint of a flirtation between her and
_the real Brian,'_--these last words were spoken with intense
bitterness,--'and I thought it was time I should claim my own.'
'I think so too,' said Colonel Wendover, severely; 'you should have
claimed her long ago. Your whole conduct is faulty in the extreme. You
will be a very lucky man if your married life turns out happy after such
a bad beginning.'
'Come, Colonel, we are both young,' remonstrated Brian, with that
careless lightness which seemed natural to him, as a man who could hardly
take the gravest problems of life seriously; 'there is no reason why we
should not shake down into a very happy couple by-and-by.'
'And pray how are you to live?' inquired the Colonel. 'You are taking
this girl from a most comfortable home--a position in which she is valued
and useful. What do you intend to give her in exchange for the Homestead?
A garret and a red herring?'
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