Clergy -- Fiction; Great Britain -- Fiction; Religious fiction
"My ladyship will show you something infinitely more to the purpose,
then, if you will come to the hothouse with me," replied Lady
Harrington, rising, and giving an intelligible glance to her son as she
did so, which immediately caused him to rise and follow her. "I cannot
take you where I should be sure to overhear them, my dear," she added in
a whisper as she led Rosalind from the room; "for if my rough diamond
should chance to be too rough with her, I should infallibly burst out
upon them; and yet I know well enough that I should do nothing but
mischief."
Helen was thus left alone with the kind-hearted but pertinacious
baronet. He seemed to have a misgiving of the attack that was about to
be opened upon him; for he made a fidgetty movement in his chair, pushed
it back, and looked so very much inclined to run away, that Helen saw no
time was to be lost, and, in a voice not over-steady, said,
"I want to speak to you, Sir Gilbert, about my dear mamma. I fear from
what you said to Charles, and more still by nobody's coming from Oakley
to see us, that you are angry with her.--If it is about the will, Sir
Gilbert, you do her great injustice: I am very, very sure that she
neither wished for such a will, nor knew any thing about it."
"It is very pretty and dutiful in you, Miss Helen, to say so, and to
think so too if you can. Perhaps I might have done the same at nineteen;
but at sixty-five, child, one begins to know a little better what signs
and tokens mean.--There is no effect without a cause, Miss Helen. The
effect in this affair is already pretty visible to all eyes, and will
speedily become more so, you may depend upon it. The cause may be still
hid from babes and sucklings, but not from an old fellow like me, who
knew your poor father, girl, before you were hatched or thought of,--and
knew him to be both a good and a wise man, who would never have done the
deed he did unless under the influence of one as ever near and ever dear
to him as your mother."
"You have known my mother too, Sir Gilbert, for many, many years:--did
you ever see in her any symptom of the character you now attribute to
her?"
"If I had, Miss Helen, I should not loathe and abominate her hypocrisy
as I now do. I will never see her more--for all our sakes: for if I did,
I know right well that I could not restrain my indignation within
moderate bounds."
"Then certainly it would be better that you should not see her," said
the weeping Helen: "for indeed, sir, I think such unmerited indignation
would almost kill her."
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