The Mysterious Wanderer, Vol. III: A Novel in Three VolumesReeve, Sophia
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The Mysterious Wanderer, Vol. III: A Novel in Three Volumes
Reeve, Sophia
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"A few months after our ill-fated marriage, Mr. Holly's sister
died, leaving the whole of her fortune to your mother in secret
trust, as I not two months since discovered, for her infant
daughter. But avarice is your mother's motto, as well as Sir
Horace's; to that she yielded, and, smothering every softer
feeling, abandoned the child to the care of its father; and,
appropriating the money to her own use, sent a peasant with the
infant Louise to Mallet at Rennes!"
Sir Henry was here interrupted by Louise, who, bursting into tears,
said--"Ah the dreaded secret is explained! Oh, Harland, will you not
now despise the woman to whom you are united? The conduct of her parents
must stamp indelible shame on her name!"
"The virtues of Louise," said Harland tenderly, "are all her own, nor
can the actions of her parents lessen her for a moment in my regard."
Sir Henry paused a moment, till the violence of her emotion had
subsided; then continued:
"The discovery of these circumstances by the officiousness of the
woman she employed to transport the child, considerably degraded
your mother, in my opinion: had she, indeed, been as amiable as she
endeavoured to appear in the eye of the world, she might in time
have obliterated Eliza from my heart; but the pity I had felt for
her, as a victim, like myself, of parental tyranny, was then turned
to contempt and disgust: she perceived the change, and soon learned
the cause, and from that time marked me as the object of her
vengeance.
"Already a favourite with Sir Horace, she easily insinuated herself
into his affections, by continual coincidence with his opinion, and
the appearance of personal attachment; and the ascendancy once
gained, bent him entirely to her will. His anger to Ellenor, which
had been gradually subsiding, was by her revived, and artfully
fanned to the greatest height: whilst the coldness of my behaviour
was exaggerated, and imputed to the affection I still retained for
Miss Elvyn. Enraged at the bare supposition, he made his will,
restricting me from assisting one, or ever marrying the other. Not
satisfied with this, however, as your mother became seriously
indisposed, and fearing I should disregard the sacrifice of my
fortune if again at liberty; he determined to accomplish the design
he had before projected of uniting Eliza to my brother.
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