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
Fiction
"I do not wonder at your Ladyship's perceiving the resemblance of
Captain Howard's son to Sir Henry," said Mr. Talton; "it is indeed an
uncommon one. But this young gentleman is too well known in these parts,
although you, Madam, never before beheld him, to be mistaken for Sir
Henry, who, as you have been informed, is certainly in my house. It was
my intention to have waited on your Ladyship, as I have a circumstance
of some importance to unfold: the present period, however, may answer as
well; and, as Sir Henry has chosen me his joint-guardian with Captain
Howard, we will, if you please, come to the point at once."
Lady Corbet bowed, and Mr. Talton continued--"Disagreeable is the task I
have imposed on myself: but, as I think it my duty to make reparation,
as far as lies in my power, for the injuries I have, however
unintentionally, committed; your Ladyship must pardon me for espousing a
cause, which will prove so detrimental to yourself."
"I cannot comprehend, Mr. Talton," interrupted Lady Corbet, "to what you
allude; and will thank you to come, as you said, to the point at once.
My son, you inform me, has chosen you his guardian: I would wish to know
from what motive; or what induced you to accept the trust?"
"To reinstate him in his rights, Lady Corbet," answered Mr. Talton; "of
which, I am sorry to say, you have deprived him."
"This is an accusation, Sir," said Lady Corbet, haughtily rising, "you
have no right to make; and an insult I did not expect from you."
"I do not wish to discompose you, Madam," said Mr. Talton, coolly; "pray
be seated. This accusation, though of a most serious nature, is not the
only one I have to offer. Injuries designed against myself I can pardon;
but, not those you wished to make me the instrument of committing toward
others. But this is deviating from the principal charge--your Ladyship,
I presume, is conscious the will produced, and by which you hold the
possessions of the late Sir Henry, is a false one?"
"I can now pardon the treatment I have received," answered Lady Corbet,
recovering her composure. "My unhappy son, I perceive, has been relating
a tale, originating in his own distempered imagination: yet, surely, you
might have acted with greater delicacy, than to accuse me thus in
company, even had you, my friend, supposed the improbable account to be
true."
"It is past supposition, Lady Corbet," said Mr. Talton: "proofs have
confirmed its truth. As for Sir Henry being insane, the idea is absurd:
although, I acknowledge, the treatment he received at your hands, was
more than sufficient to have deprived an indifferent person of their
senses, much less a son, who ought to have expected a different conduct
in his mother!"
"Conduct!" repeated Lady Corbet. "I know not, Sir, what you would
insinuate: but my conduct as a mother, and in every respect, will bear
any scrutiny you can make!"
"It must soon be brought to the proof," said Mr. Talton; "though I
greatly fear it will not stand the test!"
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