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
Juliet, certain, whatever might be her ultimate fate, that her birth and
family must, inevitably, be soon discovered, revolted from this menace;
and determined, rather than submit to any further indignity, to risk
casting herself, at once, upon the gentleman-like humanity of the
Admiral. Unintimidated, therefore, by the alarming threat, which,
heretofore, had appalled her, she steadily held out her hand, and
received, from the old officer, in graceful silence, the proffered
work-bag.
There is nothing which so effectually oversets an accusing adversary, as
self-possession; self-possession, which, if unaffected, is the highest
attribute of fearless innocence; if assumed, the most consummate address
of skilful art. Called, therefore, from rage to shame, by the calmness
of Juliet, Mrs Howel constrained herself to resume her air of solemn
importance; and, perceiving the piqued look of the Admiral, at her
slighting manner of naming sea-officers, she courteously said, 'Permit
me, Sir, as you are so good as to enter into this affair, to state to
you that this young woman comes from abroad; and has no ostensible
method of living in this country: will it not, then, be more consonant
to prudence and decorum, that she should hasten to return whence she
came?'
'Madam,' answered the Admiral, coldly, 'I never give advice upon the
onset of a question; that is to say, never till I see that one thing had
better be done than another. I have no great taste for groping in the
dark; wherefore, when I don't rightly make out what a person would be
at, I think the best mode to keep clear of a dispute, is to sheer off;
whereby one avoids, in like manner, either to give or take an affront:
two things not much more to my mind the one than the t'other. And so,
Madam, I wish you good day.'
He then, with a formal bow, left the room, Juliet gliding out by his
side; while Mrs Howel, powerless to detain her, wreaked her pent-up
wrath upon the bell, which she rang, till every waiter in the house came
to hear, that she was now ready to set off for Chudleigh-park.
CHAPTER LXXXVIII
The kind looks, and determined approbation of the Admiral, gave Juliet,
now, courage to address him with a petition for his advice, how she
might arrive most expeditiously at Torbay.
'Torbay?' he repeated, 'why I could send you in my boat. But what,--'
his brow overclouding, 'what has a modest girl to do at Torbay?'
Juliet answered, that she should join, there, a friend whom she meant to
accompany to the continent.
Every mark of favour was now changed into disdainful displeasure; and,
turning abruptly away from her, he muttered to himself, though aloud,
that women's going abroad, to outlandish places, whereby they learnt
more how to dizen themselves, and cut capers, than how to become good
wives and mothers, was what he could not uphold; and would not lend a
hand to; and then, without looking at her, he sullenly entered his own
apartment.
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