The Wanderer; or, Female Difficulties (Volume 5 of 5)Burney, Fanny
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The Wanderer; or, Female Difficulties (Volume 5 of 5)
Burney, Fanny
France -- History -- Revolution, 1789-1799 -- Refugees -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Refugees -- Fiction; War stories
'His lordship,' the Admiral continued, 'then recorded the whole history
of his marriage, the birth of his child, and the loss of his poor wife.
That the child, accompanied by her grandmother, who scarcely breathed
out of its sight, was gone to be brought up in a convent, under the care
of a family of quality, that had a grand castle in its neighbourhood;
and under the immediate guidance of a worthy old parson; that, as soon
as she was educated, he should go over to fetch her, and write a letter
to his father to own his first marriage. But he begged me, for
family-reasons, to agree to the concealment, till I returned home for
good; and had a house of my own in which I could receive the child, in
the case his second lady and his father should behave unhandsomely. I
had no great taste for a hiding scheme; but I was so overcome with joy
to think my sister had been always a woman of honour, that I was in no
cue for squabbling: and, moreover, I gave way with the greater
complaisance, from the fear of seeing the child fall into the hands of
people who would be ashamed of her, whereby her spirit might be broken;
and, moreover, I can't say but I took it kind of his lordship the
thought of letting her come to a house of mine; for I had already
returned to his majesty's service; which, God willing, the devil himself
shall never draw me from again; and I was a post-captain, and in pretty
good circumstances. So I thought I had as well not meddle, nor do
mischief. And the more, as his lordship was so honourable as to entrust
to me a copy of a codicil to his will; written all in his own hand, and
duly signed and sealed; wherein he owns his lawful marriage with my poor
sister; and leaves her child the same fortune that he leaves to his
daughters by his wife of quality.'
'Is it possible!--How fortunate! And have you, still, my dear uncle,
this codicil?'
'Have I? Aye, my girl! I would sooner part with my right hand! It's the
proof and declaration of my sister's honour! and I would not change it
against all the diamonds, and all the pearls, and all the shawls of all
the nabobs of all Asia! It has been my whole comfort in all my difficult
voyages and hard services.'
Ah! thought Juliet, were my revered Bishop safe, I might now be every
way happy!
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