The Trial; Or, More Links of the Daisy ChainYonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
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The Trial; Or, More Links of the Daisy Chain
Yonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
Domestic fiction; England -- Fiction; English fiction -- 19th century; Trials (Murder) -- Fiction
'Henry has taken them to Laburnum Grove, where I am afraid they are
being crammed with cake and all sorts of nonsense.'
'What could have made him take them there?'
'Oh! some wish of Mrs. Pugh's to see the poor little dears,' said
Averil, the cloud returning that had been for a moment dispelled.
'What's the row?' asked Leonard, kindly. 'Has he been bothering you?'
'He wants me to sound Mary May about an invitation for Mrs. Pugh to
Mrs. Rivers's volunteer entertainment. I am glad I did not say no one
in mourning ought to go, for I must go now you are a volunteer.'
'But you didn't consent to mention her?'
'No, indeed! I knew very well you would say it was a most improper use
to make of the Mays' kindness, and I can't see what business she has
there! Then he said, no, she was certain not to go, but the attention
would be gratifying and proper.'
'That is Mrs. Rivers's look-out.'
'So I said, but Henry never will hear reason. I did not tell you of
our scene yesterday over the accounts; he says that we must contract
our expenses, or he shall be ruined; so I told him I was ready to give
up the hot-house, or the footman, or the other horse, or anything he
would specify; but he would not hear of it--he says it would be fatal
to alter our style of living, and that it is all my fault for not being
economical! O, Leonard, it is very hard to give up all one cared for
to this housekeeping, and then never to please!'
Leonard felt his brother a tyrant. 'Never mind, Ave dear,' said he,
'go on doing right, and then you need not care for his
unreasonableness. You are a dear good girl, and I can't think how he
can have the heart to vex you.'
'I don't care while I have you, Leonard,' she said, clinging to him.
At that moment the others were heard returning, and an ironical look
passed between the brother and sister at certain injunctions that were
heard passing about the little India-rubber goloshes; but Henry had
returned in high good-humour, was pleased to hear of his brother's good
fortune, pronounced it very handsome in Mr. Ernescliffe, and even
offered to provide the rest of the equipment; but this was proudly
rejected by Averil, with some of the manifestations of exclusive
partiality that naturally wounded the elder brother. He then announced
an engagement that he had made with Mrs. Ledwich for a musical evening
the next week. Averil had her harmonium at her tongue's end, but the
evening was a free one, chosen on purpose to accommodate her; she had
no excuse, and must submit.
'And practise some of your best pieces, Ave,' said Henry. 'Mrs. Pugh
was kind enough to offer to come and get up some duets with yon.'
'I am greatly obliged,' said Averil, dryly, 'but I do not play duets.'
'You would do wisely to accept her kindness, argued Henry. 'It would
be a great advantage to you to be intimate with a lady of her
opportunities.'
'I do not like patronage,' said Averil.
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