The Heart of a MysterySpeight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
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The Heart of a Mystery
Speight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
English fiction -- 19th century; Mystery and detective stories
But Frank was a man of many moods, and there were times when the cold
whispers of worldly prudence fell soothingly on his ear. Twenty
thousand pounds! It was a large sum, but, large as it was, it was only
intended by those who had taken his future into their charge as the
stepping-stone to something larger still. He was as fully assured as
if his mother had told him in so many words, that his marriage with
Miss Dixon was looked upon as a necessary condition, and that, unless
he acceded to it, he need look for no further advancement at the Bank.
The price demanded was a heavy one, or so it seemed to him. He knew
fully a dozen girls, any one of whom (his lingering love for Hermia
notwithstanding) he would willingly have married, even with half of
twenty thousand pounds for a dowry. But Mildred Dixon, with her six
years' seniority, her freckles, her spectacles, and her squat figure!
Poor Frank could not help feeling that fate was treating him very
hardly indeed.
But there came a reprieve for him almost at the last moment. A couple
of days before Miss Dixon was due to arrive, Mrs. Derison received a
note from her in which she stated that, owing to her mother having
been suddenly attacked with illness, her visit would have to be
deferred. Frank's spirits rose as if by magic.
"Her visit is only put off for a little while," said Mrs. Derison
coldly, as she refolded the note after reading it aloud. "Nothing is
altered."
But a respite is a respite all the world over, and Frank's was one of
those mercurial natures which, while they are easily depressed, are
just as easily elated, and have no inclination to meet trouble half
way. He wished old Mrs. Dixon no harm; still, if her illness should
prove to be a lingering one, any profession of sorrow on his part
would be the merest hypocrisy.
"You never seem to take into account the fact that Mildred might not
care to accept my humble and unworthy self as a partner for life," he
said, with a quizzical smile, to his mother.
"Mildred is a sensible young woman, and knows what is expected of
her," was the only reply vouchsafed him.
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