The Missing BrideSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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The Missing Bride
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
Fiction
He would have been glad to prevent Jacquelina from going to the lecture
upon the evening in question; but there was no reasonable excuse for
doing so. Everybody went to the lectures, which were very popular. Mrs.
Waugh made a point of being punctually present at every one. And she
took charge of Jacquelina, whenever the whim of the latter induced her
to go, which was as often as she secretly wished to "annoy Grim." And,
in fact, "to plague the Ogre" was her only motive in being present, for,
truth to tell, the elf cared very little either for the lecturer or his
subjects, and usually spent the whole evening in yawning behind her
pocket handkerchief. Upon this evening, however, the lecture fixed even
the flighty fancy of Jacquelina, as she sat upon the front seat between
Mrs. Waugh and Dr. Grimshaw.
Jacquelina was magnetized, and scarcely took her eyes from the speaker
during the whole of the discourse. Mrs. Waugh was also too much
interested to notice her companions. Grim was agonized. The result of
the whole of which was--that after they all got home, Dr. Grimshaw--to
use a common but graphic phrase--"put his foot down" upon the resolution
to prevent Jacquelina's future attendance at the lectures. Whether he
would have succeeded in keeping her away is very doubtful, had not a
remarkably inclement season of weather set in, and lasted a fortnight,
leaving the roads nearly impassable for two other weeks. And just as
traveling was getting to be possible, Thurston Willcoxen was called to
Baltimore, on his grandfather's business, and was absent a fortnight.
So, altogether, six weeks had passed without Jacquelina's finding an
opportunity to defy Dr. Grimshaw by attending the lectures against his
consent.
At the end of that time, on Sunday morning, it was announced in the
church that Mr. Willcoxen having returned to the county, would resume
his lectures on the Wednesday evening following. Dr. Grimshaw looked at
Jacquelina, to note how she would receive this news. Poor Jacko had been
under Marian's good influences for the week previous, and was, in her
fitful and uncertain way, "trying to be good." "As an experiment to
please you, Marian," she said, "and to see how it will answer." Poor
elf! So she called up no false, provoking smile of joy, to drive Grim
frantic, but heard the news of Thurston's arrival with the outward
calmness that was perfectly true to the perfect inward indifference.
"She has grown guarded--that is a very bad sign--I shall watch her
closer," muttered Grim behind his closed teeth. And when the professor
went home that day, his keen, pallid face was frightful to look upon.
And many were the comments made by the dispersing congregation.
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