The Initials: A Story of Modern LifeTautphoeus, Jemima Montgomery, Baroness
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The Initials: A Story of Modern Life
Tautphoeus, Jemima Montgomery, Baroness
Bavaria (Germany) -- Fiction; British -- Germany -- Fiction; Love stories
“You are mistaken. She referred to it in the only letter I have received
from her for years. Indeed, I began to think, as my last letter had
remained so long unanswered, that I was quite forgotten by you all, and
the letter which you received in Munich was sent on chance. I purposely
wrote in general terms, and signed with my initials, knowing that either
your father or mother would recognise the handwriting, and you, or one
of your brothers would have no difficulty in filling the blank and be
glad to have our address.”
“I assure you, however, I was extremely puzzled when I received your
letter; nor can I conceive why my father made such a secret of an
arrangement which naturally interests me so much. He seemed indifferent
whether I passed next winter in Munich or Vienna, and left me perfectly
free to choose which I preferred.”
“Perhaps because he knew that I had left Munich.”
“But he never spoke of any German friend or acquaintance in the least
resembling you! He never, I am sure, mentioned your name!”
“It seems, then, I am quite forgotten; but, as I have expatriated
myself, I have no right to complain, and it would be unreasonable to
expect people to remember me now, or speak of me to their children.
Nevertheless, I cannot forget that I have experienced much kindness from
your father and mother in former times, and that I have spent months in
their house when you were at school. I shall be very glad if I can in
any way be of use to you.”
“Thank you. I _cannot_ imagine what motive my father could have had for
secrecy and mystery on this occasion,” said Hamilton, musingly. “The
idea is excellent, if I could only put it in practice. Perhaps you will
be so kind as to give me your advice and assistance?”
“Most willingly; and I shall begin by giving you my advice to wait until
you know something about your commission before you negotiate with any
family whatever.”
“I am not going into the army—my uncle will not allow me to go to India,
so my father intends me to try my fortune in the diplomatic line, and my
principal object is to perfect myself in speaking German. A respectable
family, could one be found willing to receive me, would answer all my
purposes and fulfil all my wishes.”
“A diplomat! Then you must endeavour to conquer the _mauvaise honte_
with which you seem overpowered when speaking to strangers, or it will
never do. You are now natural and at your ease, and I tell you honestly,
I can scarcely imagine you to be the same person who a quarter of an
hour ago stood before me, blushing and squeezing his hat as if in an
agony of embarrassment?”
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