The Romance of Gilbert Holmes: An Historical NovelKirkman, Marshall M. (Marshall Monroe)
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The Romance of Gilbert Holmes: An Historical Novel
Kirkman, Marshall M. (Marshall Monroe)
Black Hawk War, 1832 -- Fiction
"I leave it to you, good friends, whether we may not properly toast our
young friend here before we part." Then stopping, as if to await their
answer, a great shout went up that made the room ring with its
good-natured heartiness. "That is as it should be, and expresses some
part of our love and happiness at his good fortune. I say good fortune,
and this I know it will prove; for when he was poor he bore himself with
such modesty that I am sure he will not lose in amiability now that
riches have come to him. For arrogance, as every one knows, is not
peculiar to the rich or those high in station, but crops up oftentimes
like a foul weed, born of envy, among the more lowly in life, who,
except for this deformity, would be very agreeable companions and
neighbors. It is peculiarly happy that this stroke of fortune has come
to Gilbert, for some of you will not have forgotten the belief I
expressed that Mr. Throckmorton’s marriage destroyed all his hopes of
preferment in that direction. This has come about as I expected, for
Mrs. Betty’s two fine boys, if she will excuse my familiar form of
speech, would have left little for our young friend. You can see that
for yourself now, Gilbert," he concluded, turning to me.
"Yes, nothing could be plainer," I answered; "though I had forgotten
what you said, and because, I suppose, I have never wanted for anything,
thanks to the goodness of my friends." This response was greatly
applauded by all present, and so, encouraged by their smiles, as
beginners are apt to be, I went on: "I am glad I have come into what I
have, and not altogether on my own account, either," and here I gave
Constance’s hand such a squeeze that she came near to crying out with
the pain of it. "Aunt Betty’s boys it is not likely will ever want for
anything, but if they do I shall be glad to share what I have with them,
and this because of their father’s and mother’s many kindnesses to me in
the past."
"I know you mean that, Gilbert," Aunt Betty cried; "and if it were not
for disturbing everybody I would come around and give you a kiss for
your sweet speech."
This, every one agreed, quite repaid me, and I thought so too, for Aunt
Betty was a most affectionate and lovable woman, and had been to me from
the very first as if I were a dear brother. Mrs. Singleton, who in the
years that had passed was forever looking me up to see, she said, if I
kept my good temper or was not in need of some kindness, now turned to
me, and smiling as a mother might on her child, asked:
"What do you intend doing, Gilbert, now that you are rich, if you have a
mind to tell us?"
"I don’t know," I answered, truly enough.
"That is not strange; but where will you complete your education?" she
went on.
"In Appletop, I hope, if Mrs. Hayward thinks I need to know more about
books," I answered, turning to her.
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