“It is well a certain lady of our acquaintance was not of your way of
thinking,” returned Dunscomb, laughing; for his good humour always
returned when he could give his friend a rub on his matrimonial
propensities, “else would McBrain have been troubled to get his last and
best. Never mind, my dear; he is a good-natured fellow, and will make a
very kind papa.”
Anna made no reply, but rang the bell a little pettishly; for no child
likes to have a mother married a second time, there being much greater
toleration for fathers, and asked her companion in. As the wife of a
physician in full practice, the bride had already changed many of her
long-cherished habits. In this respect, however, she did no more than
follow the fortunes of woman, who so cheerfully makes any sacrifice in
behalf of him she loves. If men were only one-half as disinterested, as
self-denying, and as true as the other sex, in all that relates to the
affections, what a blessed state would that of matrimony be! Still,
there are erring, and selfish, and domineering, and capricious, vain,
heartless and self-willed females, whom nature never intended for
married life; and who are guilty of a species of profanation, when they
stand up and vow to love, honour and obey their husbands. Many of these
disregard their solemn pledges, made at the altar, and under the
immediate invocation of the Deity, as they would disregard a promise
made in jest, and think no more of the duties and offices that are so
peculiarly the province of their sex, than of the passing and idle
promises of vanity. But, if such women exist, and that they do our daily
experience proves, they are as exceptions to the great law of female
faith, which is tenderness and truth. They are not women in character,
whatever they may be in appearance; but creatures in the guise of a sex
that they discredit and caricature.
Mrs. McBrain was not a person of the disposition just described. She was
gentle and good, and bid fair to make the evening of her second
husband’s days very happy. Sooth to say, she was a good deal in love,
notwithstanding her time of life, and the still more mature years of the
bridegroom; and had been so much occupied with the duties and cares that
belonged to her recent change of condition, as to be a little forgetful
of her daughter. At no other period of their joint lives would she have
permitted this beloved child to be absent from her, under such
circumstances, without greater care for her safety and comforts; but
there is a honey-week, as well as a honey-moon; and the intenseness of
its feelings might very well disturb the ordinary round of even maternal
duties. Glad enough, however, was she now to see her daughter; when
Anna, blooming, and smiling, and blushing, flew into her mother’s arms.
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