England -- Social life and customs -- 20th century -- Fiction; Social classes -- England -- Fiction
A shooting accident upon a neighboring estate the very day after this
warning from the keeper determined Lady Clarehaven to put her pride in
her pocket and write to Dorothy.
CLARE COURT, DEVON,
_January 2, 1906_.
DEAR MISS LONSDALE,--I fear you must have thought me most remiss in
not writing to you before, but you will, perhaps, understand that
down here in the country the notion of marrying an actress presents
itself as a somewhat alarming contingency, and I was anxious to
assure myself that my son's future happiness was so completely
bound up in such a match that any further opposition on my part
would be useless and unkind. Our friend Arthur Lonsdale spoke so
highly of you and of the dignity of your attitude that I was much
touched, and I must ask you to forgive my lack of generosity in not
writing before to tell you how deeply I appreciated your refusal to
marry my son. I understand now that his departure from England a
year ago was due to this very cause, and I can only bow before the
strength of such an affection and withdraw my opposition to the
marriage. I am assuming, perhaps unjustifiably, that you love Tony
as much as he loves you. Of course, if this is not so, it would be
an impertinence on my part to interfere in your private affairs,
and if you write and tell me that you cannot love Tony I must do my
best as a mother to console him. But if you do love him, as I can't
help feeling that you must, and if you will write to me and say
that no barrier exists between you and him except the old-fashioned
prejudice against what would no doubt be merely superficially an
ill-assorted union, I shall welcome you as my daughter-in-law and
pray for your happiness. I must, indeed, admit to being grievously
worried about Tony. He has not even bothered to keep up the
shooting-book, and such extraordinary indifference fills me with
alarm.
Yours sincerely,
AUGUSTA CLAREHAVEN.
Dorothy debated many things before she answered this letter; but she
debated longest of all the question of whether she should write back on
crested note-paper or simple note-paper. Finally she chose the latter.
7 HALFMOON MANSIONS,
HALFMOON STREET, W
_January 6, 1906._
DEAR LADY CLAREHAVEN,--Your letter came as a great joy to me. I
don't think I have ever pretended that I did not love Tony with all
my heart, and it was just because I did love him so much that I
would not marry him without his mother's consent.
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