The Widow Barnaby. Vol. 3 (of 3)Trollope, Frances Milton
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The Widow Barnaby. Vol. 3 (of 3)
Trollope, Frances Milton
England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Social classes -- England -- Fiction; Widows -- Fiction
"I can hardly dare to expect that a letter from one whom you
have declared you never would see again should be very
favourably received; and yet, my dear aunt Betsy (permit me
once more to call you so), how can I believe that the same
person who took such generous pity on my miserable ignorance
six years ago would, without any fault on my part, permit me
to fail in my hope of turning the education she bestowed into a
means of honourable existence, and that solely from the want of
her protection? Alas! aunt Compton, I am most miserably in want
of protection now. My aunt Barnaby, of whose pecuniary affairs
I, in truth, know nothing, was this morning arrested and taken
away to prison for debt. Her style of expense has been very
greatly increased during the last few weeks, and I have reason
to believe that she entertained a hope of being married to a
nobleman, with whom she made acquaintance at Cheltenham, but
who left it, about a fortnight ago, without taking any leave of
her. I am not much in her confidence; but she has so repeatedly
mentioned before me her determination to be revenged on this
Lord Mucklebury, as well as her certainty of recovering damages
from him, that I have no doubt her coming to London was with a
view to bringing an action for breach of promise of marriage.
What confirms this is, that the only person we have seen is a
lawyer; and the same spirit of conjecture, which has made me
guess what I have told you, leads me to suspect also, that this
lawyer has persuaded her to give the project up; for not only
do I hear no more of it, but she has seemed for the last week
to be devoted wholly to seeing the sights of London in company
with this lawyer. I have not accompanied them, not being very
well, nor very happy in a mode of life so much less tranquil
than what I have been used to at Empton.
"I tell you all these particulars, aunt Compton, that you may
know exactly what my situation is. I am, at this moment, alone
in a London lodging; my aunt Barnaby in prison; and with no
little danger, as far as I am able to judge, that when she has
settled this claim for her carriage and horses, many others may
come upon her.
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