The Haunted Homestead: A NovelSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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The Haunted Homestead: A Novel
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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"Anger is a short madness, is it not, mother? So it was with me, at
least, when I was a boy; and how those frenzies of passion, into which I
would be thrown, used to terrify me when I came to my senses! I used to
be haunted with a fear that, in some such mad and blind fury, I
might----"
"Hush! oh, hush! Pray to God!" exclaimed Phædra, turning pale.
"Well, but of late years I have been able to control myself, and have
also suffered less provocation."
"Ah, yes; less provocation."
"Well, mother, I will promise you, faithfully, at least, to exercise
habitual self-control. As for your other subject of anxiety, be at rest.
Oswald Waring has his fits of generosity, in which even his sensual love
of his own comforts is forgotten. And I shall take advantage of one of
those moods to procure our manumission--not that I am sure I shall leave
him, even after that is obtained."
All that is necessary to record of their conversation ended here. In a
few minutes after, Phædra left the chamber to attend to her domestic
affairs.
In the course of a few weeks, Mr. Waring hurried the completion of all
the business to which his personal attention was indispensable; and
then, attended by Valentine, he set out for his European travels,
leaving the further settlement of his estate in the hands of Mr.
Pettigrew.
CHAPTER III.
THE BOTTLE DEMON.
Oh! that men should put an enemy in
Their mouths to steal away their brains; that we
Should, with joy, pleasance, revel, and applause,
Transform ourselves into beasts!
Oh! thou invisible Spirit of wine,
If thou hast no name to be known by,
Let us call thee Devil!--SHAKESPEARE.
After an absence of fifteen months, Oswald Waring and his inseparable
companion, Valentine, returned home.
Not in all respects was the master or the man improved by travel, as
circumstances soon demonstrated.
Mr. Waring brought back the same benevolent, careless, mirthful, yet
occasionally arrogant temper, that had always distinguished him; and
Valentine, the same affectionate, aspiring, quick, inflammable nature,
that made his conduct so uncertain.
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