Great Britain -- History, Naval -- 18th century -- Fiction; Nore Mutiny, 1797 -- Fiction
McElvina had long wished to live in Ireland, from which country he
derived his descent, and he could not but feel that some untoward
recognition might possibly take place in such a place of numerous resort
as Cheltenham, by which some of the passages in his early career might
be exposed. This appeared to be a chance which might not again present
itself: and he gladly consented to accompany Rainscourt in his
excursion. After an absence of three weeks they returned. The castle
had been fitted out in a style of lavish expenditure and taste, and
Rainscourt could find little to improve or add. The property which
McElvina went over to examine, suited him both in price and in
situation; and having consulted his wife, who cordially acquiesced in
his view, he wrote to Mr Rainscourt's agent, requesting him to conclude
the purchase.
Rainscourt now determined upon making his last effort for a resumption
of marital rights. Having introduced the conversation by stating in
minute detail the alterations and improvements which he had made at the
castle, he then informed Mrs Rainscourt that he had been to that
expense in the hope that she would take possession of it for the
remainder of the autumn.
"If:" said he, "you knew the pleasure it would give me once more to see
you surrounded with every luxury, in the place where we formerly resided
in poverty--if you knew the joy which your presence would diffuse among
your affectionate tenants, and the anxiety with which they are expecting
your appearance,--for I must acknowledge that I promised them that you
should gladden them with your return,--you would not refuse the request
I have made."
But Rainscourt had not calculated well. If there was any spot of which
the reminiscences were peculiarly painful to his wife, it was the castle
in Galway. It was there that she had been treated with severity and
contempt--it was there that she had been cruelly deserted by her
husband, when he was restored to affluence. With the bitter feelings
attendant upon these recollections, Mrs Rainscourt penetrated into the
motives which had induced her husband to act, and the balance was more
than ever against his cause. "If you have fitted up the castle to
oblige me, Mr Rainscourt, I return you my grateful thanks for your
kindness and consideration; but I do not think that I could enter the
castle with pleasure; there are so many more painful than agreeable
remembrances connected with it, that I had rather decline going there--
the more so as I consider it too secluded for Emily."
"But not too secluded, Mrs Rainscourt," replied her husband, dropping
on one knee, "for me to beseech pardon for my errors, and prove the
sincerity of my repentance. Let me conjure you to allow it to be the
scene of the renewal of my love and my admiration, as it unfortunately
was of my folly and indifference."
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