American fiction -- 20th century; Divorce -- Fiction; Married people -- Fiction; Rich people -- Fiction
They proved to be no less than two high-priced artists from the
grand opera, who, after a few preliminary capers to keep up the
illusion, sang thrilling duets and solos. When they had finished came
an additional surprise in that the organ was shown to be partially
hollow and to contain a collection of enamelled bonbonières which were
passed on trays by the servants among the delighted guests. After the
company had gone mother and daughter had an intimate talk, in the
course of which Lucille, though making no apologies, volunteered the
statement that she in common with half a dozen other women of her
acquaintance had decided to go into retirement in one of the church
sisterhoods during the period of Lent. She explained that the sisters
of her new husband, who had high church sympathies, were preparing to
do the same and that the project appealed to her. Mrs. Wilson was
electrified. It was on her lips to ask Lucille how she could reconcile
this new departure with her hasty second marriage, but she shrank from
seeming to discourage what might be an awakening of faith or even of
æsthetic vitality in her daughter's heart. Still, though she rejoiced
in Lucille's apparent happiness and prosperity, she felt stunned at the
failure of Providence to vindicate its own just workings. Much as she
desired in the abstract that her daughter should be blessed, how was it
that so flagrant a violation of the eternal proprieties could result
not merely in worldly advancement, but an attractive home? For there
was no denying that Bradbury Nicholson was a far more engaging man than
his predecessor, and that he and Lucille were at present highly
sympathetic in their relations. Would the harmony last? It ought not
to, according to spiritual reasoning. And yet on the surface the dire
experiment had proved a success and there were indications that
permanent domestic joys and stability were likely to be the outcome of
what she considered disgrace.
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