Civil service -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
'I am very certain he will not,' said Gertrude. 'It is a laborious
business, and he will be glad enough to be rid of it. When he was
asked to accept it, he thought it would be ill-natured to refuse; I am
certain, however, he will be very glad to give up the work to any other
person who may be appointed. I will be sure to tell him this evening
what you have said.'
'You need not trouble yourself to do that,' said Mrs. Val. 'I shall see
him myself before long.'
'It will be no trouble,' said Gertrude, very indignantly, for she was
very angry, and had, as she thought, great cause for anger. 'I shall
certainly think it my duty to do so after what has passed. Of course you
will now take steps to relieve him as soon as possible.'
'You have taken me up a great deal too quick, my dear,' said Mrs. Val.
'I did not intend----'
'Oh--one can't be too quick on such a matter as this,' said Gertrude.
'When confidence is once lost between two persons it is better that the
connexion which has grown out of confidence should be put an end to as
soon as possible.'
'Lost confidence! I said nothing about lost confidence!'
'Alaric will so understand it, I am quite sure; at any rate I will tell
him what you have said. Suspicion indeed! who has dared to suspect him
of anything not honest or upright?'
Gertrude's eyes flashed with anger as she vindicated her absent lord.
Mrs. Val had been speaking with bated breath, so that no one had heard
her but she to whom she was speaking; but Gertrude had been unable so to
confine her answers, and as she made her last reply Madame Jaquêtanàpe
and the Misses Neverbend were all ears.
'Ha, ha, ha!' laughed Mrs. Val. 'Upon my word, my dear, it is amusing to
hear you take it up. However, I assure you I meant nothing but what was
kind and friendly. Come, Clementina, we have been sitting here a
most unconscionable time. Will you allow me, my dear, to ring for my
carriage?'
'Mamma,' said Clem, 'have you asked Mrs. Tudor to our little dance?'
'No, my dear; I have left that for you to do. It's your party, you
know--but I sincerely hope Mrs. Tudor will come.'
'Oh yes,' said Clementina, the tongue of whose eloquence was now
loosened. 'You must come, Mrs. Tudor; indeed you must. It will be so
charming; just a few nice people, you know, and nothing more.'
'Thank you,' said Gertrude; 'but I never dance now.' She had inwardly
resolved that nothing should ever induce her again to enter Mrs. Val's
house.
'Oh, but you must come,' said Clementina. 'It will be so charming. We
only mean to dance one kind of dance--that new thing they have just
brought over from Spain--the Contrabandista. It is a polka step, only
very quick, and you take every other turn by yourself; so you have to
take your partner up and let him go as quick as possible. You don't
know how charming it is, and it will be all the rage. We are to have the
music out in the street, just as they have in Spain.'
'It would be much too difficult for me,' said Gertrude.
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