The Manoeuvring Mother (vol. 1 of 3)Bury, Charlotte Campbell, Lady
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The Manoeuvring Mother (vol. 1 of 3)
Bury, Charlotte Campbell, Lady
English fiction -- 19th century
Tom Pynsent arrived, and was ushered into the sitting-room, where Lady
Wetheral was seated alone; she was apparently startled by his entrance.
"My dear Mr. Pynsent, there is an old saying, and not a very refined
one, which has been exemplified in myself at this moment. I was
thinking of you, and wishing to see you, as you entered."
"I am much obliged, Lady Wetheral; I am sure I am very much honoured by
your thoughts; but where are the ladies?"
"Lady Ennismore has _chaperoned_ some of the party in a drive to
Shrewsbury. Lewis's shop has so many attractions for young people!"
"Is Miss Wetheral gone?" asked Tom Pynsent, in a tone of
disappointment. "I want a hat, and I'll take this opportunity of riding
to Shrewsbury. Any thing I can do for you, Lady Wetheral?"
"I have given Julia a commission, thank you. Anna Maria did not join
the party. She is not very well this morning."
Tom Pynsent had risen to depart; he now reseated himself.
"Oh, if you have no commission to give me, I shall not ride so far; I
can get a hat any time. I hope Miss Wetheral is not confined to her
room."
"My daughter is not well, Mr. Pynsent. She looks much, very much
improved by her exercise on horseback, and I am complimented upon her
brilliant complexion and spirits, but I am not easy about her. I hope
her fine complexion betrays no seeds of consumption; her spirits are
not the spirits of health, I much fear."
"Good God! you don't think so!" cried Tom Pynsent, in alarm. "I thought
Miss Wetheral never looked better than she has done for some weeks
past."
Lady Wetheral shook her head.
"There is something not quite right, and I was wishing to see you,
to observe that perhaps riding-exercise was too violent for her
constitution. I think I must advise her to drive out in the phaeton,
and try its effect; but many thanks are due to you, my dear Mr.
Pynsent, for your kind and regular attendance upon my daughter. I have
often heard her express much gratitude towards you."
"I shall be very happy, I am sure, to drive Miss Wetheral in any open
carriage," remarked Tom, perfectly obtuse to the aim and end of his
companion's purpose. "I can drive her to very many pleasant views."
"I thank you most sincerely for your more than kind politeness towards
my daughter, which we all appreciate; but, my dear Mr. Pynsent, we must
not draw down unnecessary observation; people are always inclined to
remark upon--I think I must decline your agreeable offer, though with
pain--I----."
"Well, and what can any one say if I drive out Miss Wetheral? There is
no harm in attending an invalid in a drive, is there?"
Lady Wetheral laughed and coughed a little.
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