The Martins Of Cro' Martin, Vol. II (of II)Lever, Charles
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The Martins Of Cro' Martin, Vol. II (of II)
Lever, Charles
Ireland -- History -- 1800-1837 -- Fiction; Ireland -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
children to this career are but sorry calculators!--educating them but
to feel the bitter smart of their station, to see more clearly the wide
gulf that separates them from what they live amongst!” said she, in a
voice of deep emotion.
“Her Ladyship, Miss Henderson,” said a servant, throwing wide the door,
and closing it after the entrance of Lady Dorothea, who swept into
the room in her haughtiest of moods, and seated herself with all that
preparation that betokened a visit of importance.
“Take a seat, Miss Henderson,” said she. And Kate obeyed in silence.
“If in the course of what I shall have to say to you,” resumed her
Ladyship,--“if in what I shall feel it my _duty_ to say to you, I may
be betrayed into any expression stronger than in a calmer moment would
occur to me,--stronger in fact, than strict justice might warrant--”
“I beg your Ladyship's pardon if I interrupt, but I would beg to
remark--”
“What?” said Lady Dorothea, proudly.
“That simply your Ladyship's present caution is the best security for
future propriety. I ask no other.”
“You presume too far, young lady. I cannot answer that _my_ temper may
not reveal sentiments that my judgment or my breeding might prefer to
keep in abeyance.”
“If the sentiments be there, my Lady, I should certainly say, better to
avow them,” said Kate, with an air of most impassive coldness.
“I 'm not aware that I have asked your advice on that head, Miss
Henderson,” said she, almost insolently. “At the same time, your habits
of late in this family may have suggested the delusion.”
“Will your Ladyship pardon me if I confess I do not understand you?”
“You shall have little to complain of on that score, Miss Henderson;
I shall not speak in riddles, depend upon it. Nor should that be an
obstacle if your intelligence were only the equal of your ambition.”
“Now, indeed, is your Ladyship completely beyond me.”
“Had you felt that I was as much 'above' you, Miss Henderson, it were
more to the purpose.”
“I sincerely hope that I have never forgotten all the deference I owe
your Ladyship,” said Kate. Nor could humble words have taken a more
humble accent; and yet they availed little to conciliate her to whom
they were addressed; nay, this very humility seemed to irritate and
provoke her to a greater show of temper, as with an insolent laugh she
said,--“This mockery of respect never imposed on we, young lady. I have
been bred and born in a rank where real deference is so invariable that
the fictitious article is soon detected, had there been any hardy enough
to attempt it.”
Kate made no other answer to this speech than a deep inclination of her
head. It might mean assent, submission, anything.
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