Great Britain -- History, Naval -- 18th century -- Fiction; Nore Mutiny, 1797 -- Fiction
Note 1. I am aware that there are two or three other pelagic shells,
but at the time of this narrative they were not known.
CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE.
How frail, how cowardly is woman's mind!
Yet when strong jealousy inflames the soul,
The weak will roar, and calms to tempests roll.
LEE'S RIVAL QUEENS.
But we must now follow up the motions of Mr Rainscourt, who quitted the
castle, and travelling with great diligence, once more trod the pavement
of the metropolis, which he had quitted in equal haste, but under very
different circumstances. The news of his good fortune had preceded him,
and he received all that homage which is invariably shown to a man who
has many creditors, and the means of satisfying all their demands. As
he had prophesied, the little gentleman in black was as obsequious as
could be desired, and threw out many indirect hints of the pleasure he
should have in superintending Mr Rainscourt's future arrangements; and
by way of reinstating himself in his good graces, acquainted him with a
plan for reducing the amount of the demands that were made upon him.
Rainscourt, who never forgave, so far acceded to the lawyer's wishes, as
to permit him to take that part of the arrangements into his hands; and
after Mr J--- had succeeded in bringing the usurers to reasonable
terms--when all had been duly signed and sealed, not only were his
services declined for the future, but the servants were desired to show
him the street-door.
As his wife had remarked, Rainscourt found no difficulty in making
friends of all sorts, and of both sexes--and he had launched into a
routine of gaiety and dissipation, in which he continued for several
months, without allowing his wife and daughter to interrupt his
amusements, or to enter his thoughts. He had enclosed an order upon the
banker at --- soon after his arrival in London, and he considered that
he had done all that was requisite. Such was not, however, the opinion
of his wife--to be immured in a lonely castle in Ireland, was neither
her intention nor her taste. Finding that repeated letters were
unanswered, in which she requested permission to join him, and pointed
out the necessity that Emily, who was now nearly twelve years old,
should have the advantages of tuition which his fortune could command,
she packed up a slender wardrobe, and in a week arrived in London with
Emily, and drove up to the door of the hotel, to which Rainscourt had
directed that his letters should be addressed.
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