Country life -- England -- Fiction; England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Families -- Fiction; Mate selection -- Fiction
Caroline knew he had saved her life, but found herself unable to say so,
or to thank him. And she knew that he didn't want her to. They said very
little at her first visit, but it was plain what healing it brought him.
She told Mrs. Bradby what he had done. "It was his quickness that saved
me," she said, "and not thinking about himself. Very few people would
have been able to think of what to do, and do it, in that fraction of
time. The instinct _must_ have been to get out of the way."
His mother must have known his secret. An instinct stronger than that of
self-preservation had been at work, and Caroline owed her life to it,
and he his injuries.
She looked rather sadly at the beautiful girl sitting with her. They
were in the Long Gallery, in which all the circumstances of this kindly
hospitable family were expressed. She had been taken in just as if she
belonged to all the wealth and ease, and the wide relationships,
herself, and her son was being treated as if he were of it too. But his
lot, and hers, were cast in very different places from that of the
people who inhabited rooms of this sort, and had the relationships
indicated by the photographs that were set about. They were of two
different worlds--the world of work and the world of wealth, which never
entirely coalesce, though contact is formed here and there between them.
She looked at Caroline and saw her more in the light of the state of
life to which she belonged than in that of her essential character. It
was the first time that they had met, and though she was strongly
attracted to her she had not yet gauged her fine true spirit. It was
natural that she should be affected by her outward appearance, which
betokened her birth and her station, and seemed to put her altogether
out of reach of a young man who had enjoyed none of the advantages of
wealth, and had none of the elasticity which enables some to climb up
from rungs of the social ladder a good deal lower than that from which
he had started.
But before she left Abington, which she did two days after she first saw
Caroline, she came to look at her son with new eyes, and it was Caroline
who opened them for her.
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