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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Sir Henry and Mr. Talton, in the mean time, silently retired to pay that
tribute to the memory of Lady Corbet, she had not altogether merited;
but, to Sir Henry, the last moments of her life had atoned for her
preceding conduct: nor could Mr. Talton retain a spark of resentment for
her ungenerous behaviour to himself: over her actions he drew the veil
of oblivion, and gave a sigh and tear of pity to the untimely close of
her existence.
The next morning he conferred with Sir Henry, and, at his desire,
undertook the care of the funeral. As Lady Corbet had requested, her
remains were conveyed to Holly seat, and deposited in the vault, by her
father. Mr. Talton, Sir Henry, and Harland attended; nor would Louise be
debarred from paying this final mark of respect to her mother; and a
last tear fell on her coffin, as she silently preferred a prayer, that,
with her ashes, the remembrance of her vices might be for ever buried
from the world!
With minds depressed from the scenes they had so lately witnessed, they
were reconveyed to Corbet Hall, where, to the surprise of Sir Henry, he
was informed the Captain and Frederick were at Sir Arthur Howard's.
Two days, indeed, after he set out for Cornwall, Frederick received a
letter from Lady Howard, to acquaint him with the death of his brother,
who, in hunting, had been thrown from his horse, and killed on the spot:
and, as the violence of Sir Arthur's grief, at this untimely loss of his
favourite son, had brought on a severe illness, she had written to
request his immediate presence, with that of the Captain.
They accordingly took a hasty leave of their friends, and returned with
the messenger to Howard Hall, where they were received by Lady Howard,
and an affecting interview took place between her and her son: nor was
the Captain unwelcomed; she had ever felt for him the affection of a
sister; but, as duty was her first consideration, yielded to the
imperious commands of her husband, that he should from that time be
regarded as an alien to the family.
Sir Arthur, she informed them, was still confined to his bed; the
violence of his grief, which they at first apprehended would have
destroyed his reason, had exhausted itself; and he was then sunk into a
gloomy sorrow, which threatened to retain a longer influence on his
mind; the arrival of the Captain and Frederick (now the heir to his
title and estates), she, however, hoped, would not only rouse him from
an unavailing grief, but be the means of effecting a perfect
reconciliation between them.
Lady Howard was right. The attentions of his brother and son proved
highly gratifying to Sir Arthur, who, in a few days, consented to rejoin
his family.
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