Margaret groaned. She did not believe in paying visits, except to very
agreeable people, and was very apt to be silent and stupid in company,
unless it was congenial. And this was not entirely her own fault. It
belonged to her type of character as much as her gifts did.
She went off and dressed now, however, without a word of remonstrance,
for she was in a happy mood; Belle's letter warming and brightening her.
As they drove from house to house, she chatted gayly with her aunt
of a score of innocent, girlish things, and Mrs. Grey listened, and
smiled, amused at her keen observation, her simplicity and naturalness.
Her mother had so guarded her life that she was very ignorant of evil,
and Mrs. Grey had kept up this care successfully.
"I know how I would arrange things if I had the management of them. I
would go to see people I loved, ever so often, and have them come to
see me. But I would have nothing to do with anybody else, in the way
of visiting them. Why not? Why should those who do not love each other
waste their time in meeting?"
"And what reason would you give those you neglected for your conduct?"
"Oh, I would speak the truth; I would just say, out and out, I don't
love you, so I am not going to see you; you don't love me, and so you
needn't come to see me."
"And how many friends should you have, at that rate?"
"Not so very many, but they would all be after my own heart."
"Well, now, let us see how your scheme will work. Here are two sisters;
you love one, and can't bear the other. You make your frank statement
to both, asking the one to come to see you, and the other to keep her
distance; how much sympathy can exist between them after it? You
probably will lose the friendship of both.
"Take another instance. You meet with a person with whom you fall in
love, as you term it; she is more cautious than you, and hesitates to
give her friendship until she knows you better. She asks questions
about you of sister Number Two, who replies, 'All I know about her
is, that she is very odd and very rude, and thinks herself capable of
reconstructing society.' Now, the fact is simply this. We are all more
or less dependent on each other. And therefore we must put up with some
people who are not congenial to us, and they must put up with us."
"Yes, I see. Wouldn't it be nice to have an island which no
disagreeable or stupid people would be allowed to visit! Everybody in
it pleasant, and cultivated, and refined; like Belle, for instance."
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