The Old DominionJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Old Dominion
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Southampton Insurrection, 1831 -- Fiction
"Be quiet, my dear, be quiet," interposed Mr. Hubbard, with a kindly
smile. "We only want him to give it to you to secure it for him. You
can give it back to him again in various different ways, and a great
number of valuable things to boot, if you like."
"Well, well," returned Bessy, laughing and sitting down, "if that is
the case, manage it as you like. I would not have that Robert Thornton
possess Beavors for anything I possess myself."
It may easily be conceived that I consented readily; and as it was
judged advisable that the assignment should be made before any active
steps were taken towards the escheat, Mr. Hubbard promised to bring me
the deed next day.
It is strange how dissimilar things connect themselves. This mere
matter of business seemed to me to afford an opportunity for doing and
saying that to Bessy Davenport to which my mind had been for some time
made up. I was very little doubtful of what her reply would be. I was
sure she was not a coquette at heart; and words and looks and acts had
told me she was mine. When the two gentlemen were gone, I seated
myself beside her, and put my arm over the back of her chair. It was
nearly round her waist, but she did not shrink from it.
"Let us talk over this matter, Bessy," I said, quietly; "for there are
two or three points which these friends of ours have not considered,
as, indeed, how could they, for they know nothing about them----"
But just at that moment Mrs. Stringer entered the room--I never heard
of its happening otherwise in my life,--and the words, almost spoken,
died away upon my lips.
CHAPTER XVII.
Accident, circumstance, fate, fortune, luck, chance, or whatever it
may be called, which rules the life of man, and keeps him on, or
throws him off, the railroad of existence, is certainly, to all
appearance, the most wayward, whimsical, unaccountable sort of power
that human nature was ever subjected to.
I made up my mind, disappointed in what seemed a fair opportunity, to
come to a full explanation with Bessy Davenport on the following day.
I was very confident I should easily find some happy moment, when we
were alone together, to bring about this explanation easily; for of
all hideous and detestable things to which man sometimes bows himself,
formal declarations of love and proposals of marriage are the most
abhorrent to my notions.
I was disappointed in my expectations, however, by a dozen little
incidents of the most trifling nature. In the morning, before
breakfast, it rained; Bessy and the housemaid were both late; and the
mulatto girl continued brushing carpets and tables, and dusting very
ancient and curious Chinese cups and saucers, and opening and shutting
windows, and rubbing knobs of doors, until it was breakfast time; and
then Mrs. Stringer, for a marvel, came down herself to distribute the
good things of life to her guests with her own hands.
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