The History of Miss Betsy ThoughtlessHaywood, Eliza Fowler
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The History of Miss Betsy Thoughtless
Haywood, Eliza Fowler
Abused wives -- Fiction; Bildungsromans; Didactic fiction; England -- Fiction; Married women -- Fiction
'Good God!' said the lawyer, as soon as Mr. Goodman had given over
speaking, 'I am confounded: but, pray, Sir, how have you resolved to do?
In what way will you proceed?'--'That I must ask of you,' replied Mr.
Goodman, hastily; 'you may be certain I shall not be passive in this
matter. I only want to know what course I am to steer?'--'Could you
consent,' cried the lawyer, after a pause, 'to be divorced from Lady
Mellasin?'--'Consent!' said Mr. Goodman, with more warmth than before;
'the most terrible vexation I endure dwells in the consideration that
she is still my wife! Were that name once erased, I think I should be
easy.'--'I hope then soon to see you so,' said the other; 'but the first
thing we have to do is to get the affidavits of the two witnesses, and
then arrest Marplus. I shall order it so with his lawyer, whom I have
under my thumb, on account of some malpractices I have detected him in,
that he shall not dare to procure bail for this unworthy client. In a
word, Sir,' continued he, 'I do not doubt, the case being so plain, but
to relieve you from paying the penalty of the bond; but, in the mean
time, what will you do with Lady Mellasin? It is necessary she should be
removed out of the house.'--'The house is hell to me while she is in
it!' said Mr. Goodman. They had some farther talk on this affair; and
the manner in which Mr. Goodman was to conduct himself being settled, a
footman was sent to bid Mrs. Prinks come down.
The confidant of all her lady's guilty secrets could not, now detected,
behold the face of Mr. Goodman without the extremest terror and
confusion: he perceived it, as she stood trembling scarce half within
the door, not daring to approach. 'Come near,' said he; 'you are a
servant, and below the effects of my resentment, which otherwise you
might have cause to dread: I have a message to send by you to your lady;
take care you deliver it in the words I give it.' On which she ventured
to advance a few steps farther into the room, and he went on, with a
more authoritative voice than she had ever heard him assume before, in
this manner.
'Tell her,' said he, 'that for many reasons I find it wholly improper
she should remain any longer under the same roof with me; desire her
therefore to provide a lodging immediately for herself, and all
belonging to her: you must all depart this very night, so it behoves her
to be speedy in her preparations.'--'To-night, Sir!' cried Mrs. Prinks.
'I have said it,' rejoined he, fiercely: 'be gone! it is not your
business to reply, but to obey.' She spoke no more, but retired with
much greater haste than she had entered.
Mr. Goodman and his lawyer were pursuing their discourse on the present
melancholy occasion, when the butler came in to lay the cloth for
dinner. As soon as he had finished, and set all the necessary utensils
on the table, Mr. Goodman ordered him to go to Miss Betsy's chamber, and
desire her to come down to dinner.
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