The Little Vanities of Mrs. Whittaker: A NovelWinter, John Strange
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The Little Vanities of Mrs. Whittaker: A Novel
Winter, John Strange
Domestic fiction; England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Married women -- Fiction
As a matter of fact, after that Ye Dene became like a seething
whirlpool. Such a coming and going, such a dumping of parcels and
patterns and presents, such sending out of invitations and receiving of
congratulations there was, that more than once even Regina herself
admitted that two months was quite long enough for a young couple to be
engaged in these modern days.
The Marksby family were frankly and undeniably delighted and overjoyed
at the new state of affairs. They received Maudie with wide-open arms,
lavished their love and admiration and gifts upon her. Papa Marksby came
across to Ye Dene one evening, and was solemnly closeted with Alfred
Whittaker for the space of a whole hour, during which time they smoked
extremely long cigars, drank whisky-and-soda out of extremely long
tumblers, and went solemnly, although in very friendly fashion, into
extremely long figures.
And then Alfred Whittaker introduced his future son-in-law's father into
the circle in the drawing-room, and Papa Marksby informed Regina in a
voice of much satisfaction and some oiliness, that he and his good
friend and neighbor had settled all the little details of future ways
and means for the young couple.
"Fifty thousand pounds, my dear Queenie," said Alfred Whittaker, when he
found himself once more alone with his wife.
"Fifty thousand pounds, Alfie? What do you mean?"
"Fifty thousand pounds, as our neighbor across the road puts it, 'to be
tied to Maudie's tail!'"
"You mean to say he's going to settle fifty thousand pounds upon her?"
"I do. Papa Marksby isn't the man to do things by halves. He puts it
very clearly and in a very business-like manner, that he has set aside
the sum of a hundred and fifty thousand pounds to be divided equally,
on their marriage, between his two daughters and his prospective
daughter-in-law. He says he can well afford it, that it won't affect the
business the least little bit in the world, and, whatever happens, the
three girls will always be safe, they and their children after them.
It's a wonderful thing," he went on, "that two girls like Rachel and
Emmeline Marksby, with fifty thousand pounds apiece to their fortune--to
their immediate fortune, one may say--should remain unmarried, and our
little Maudie, who hasn't and never will have, more than a third of that
sum, should snap up a big prize as she has done."
"I knew they were well off," said Regina, "I knew it in many ways as
soon as they came here, but I am not surprised that Maudie has made this
wealthy marriage. She is very beautiful--_very_ beautiful. What
surprises me is that the Marksbys should turn out to have so much money.
He gave over a hundred pounds for her engagement ring, and next week
he's going to buy her a diamond necklace. Think of _my_ daughter with a
diamond necklace."
"That is as it should be," said Alfred, complacently. "Even when it is
made out of sausages."
"Dear, dear, Alfie, how you do harp on those sausages!"
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