The Weird of the Wentworths: A Tale of George IV's Time, Vol. 1Scotus, Johannes
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The Weird of the Wentworths: A Tale of George IV's Time, Vol. 1
Scotus, Johannes
Conduct of life -- Fiction; Great Britain -- History -- George IV, 1820-1830 -- Fiction
There is one more point which may give rise to discussion--the rapid and
violent deaths occurring in _one_ family. The WEIRD, which, though kept
in the background, is the mainspring of the tale, might explain this;
but that such catastrophes are not beyond the region of possibility, the
Author begs to remind his readers that in more than one family of rank,
whose names both his sympathy and delicacy forbid any allusion to, such
misfortunes and fates have actually happened.
Some of the death-scenes, and very many of the traditions and incidents
embodied in the work, are taken from real life, which often far
surpasses fiction.
_Portobello, near_ EDINBURGH.
_June 19th, 1862._
THE WEIRD OF THE WENTWORTHS;
A TALE OF GEORGE IV.'s TIME.
CHAPTER I.
"And a magic voice and verse
Hath baptized thee with a curse."--_Manfred._
The extent of parents' influence on their offspring has long been a
matter of dispute; yet the fact remains incontestable that children _do_
suffer for their parents' faults, that the sins of the father _are_
visited not only to the third and fourth generation, but often to a
distance that can scarcely be conceived. The leprosy of Naaman cleaved
to Gehazi's seed _for ever_, and it is said many of these unhappy
sufferers still trace their misery to their ancestor's mendacity. We
read in Grecian history how Myrtilus, as he sank, cursed the faithless
Pelops and his race for ever; and we see its dire effects in the
misfortunes of Agamemnon and Iphigenia:--
"Atoning for her father's sin,
A joyless sacrifice."
We might cite the Alcmaeonidae as another instance, and it is rather a
singular thing that in nearly every case faithlessness, or sacrilege,
has first armed the curse with its power. English annals present not a
few examples, and perhaps no "weird" ever crushed a noble race of high
name and lineage so cruelly, as that which is to be found among the
traditions of the Wentworths of Dun Edin Towers. Every scion of that
house was born a slave and bondman to this curse; two hundred and
seventy years have flown since it slew its earliest victim, and its
power is still as deadly, its shaft has lost none of its venom, and in
all that long series of generations no son or daughter of the Wentworths
has ever attained maturity, far less old age. The crown of glory, if it
be found in the right way, was denied them; and in the bloom of their
beauty, and pride of their strength, one by one, they sank beneath the
river of death, too often with all their sins full blown, and unrepented
of. Youth, strength, valour, talent, beauty, were sacrificed at the
shrine of the remorseless deity, and still unrelenting and unappeased
she watched over the race for evil.
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