Scotland -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
Among the few who had any suspicions of the truth, or, at least, of a
part of it, was Barclay; for he had been a young clerk in his father’s
office at the time when the first Mr. Speid left Whanland in much the
same way. He could not help suspecting that something connected with
the mystery he remembered was now driving Gilbert from Scotland, for he
scorned no means of inquiry, and had heard through channels he was not
ashamed to employ, of a demeanour in Cecilia which proved it impossible
that she had sent her lover away willingly. Some obstacle had come
between them which was not money; the lawyer had good reasons for
knowing that there was enough of that. He also knew how devoted Lady
Eliza was to the young woman, and how welcome it would be to her to
have her settled within such easy reach. He did not believe that any
personal dislike on her part had set her against the marriage, for,
however little he liked Gilbert himself, he knew him for a type of man
which does not generally find its enemies among women. He was certain,
in his own mind, that she had stood in the way, and his suspicion of
her reasons for doing so he duly confided to Fordyce, bidding him pluck
up heart; he was willing, he said, to take a heavy bet that a year
hence would see Cecilia at the head of his table. Thus he expressed
himself.
‘And I hope it may often see you at it too,’ rejoined Crauford, with
what he considered a particularly happy turn of phrase. Barclay
certainly found no fault with it.
Though Crauford’s vanity had made the part of rejected one
insupportable, and therefore spurred him forward, he probably had less
true appreciation of Cecilia than any person who knew her, and in the
satisfactory word ‘ladylike’ he had sunk all her wonderful charm and
unobvious, but very certain, beauty; he would have to be a new man
before they could appeal to him as they appealed to Gilbert. What had
really captivated him was her eminent suitability to great-ladyhood,
for the position of being Mrs. Crauford Fordyce was such an important
one in his eyes that he felt it behoved him to offer it immediately, on
finding anyone who could so markedly adorn it.
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