Wanderings of a beauty : $b A tale of the real and the idealJames, Edwin, Mrs.
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Wanderings of a beauty : $b A tale of the real and the ideal
James, Edwin, Mrs.
English fiction -- 19th century
Immediately after the breakfast, the impatient bridegroom, anxious,
doubtless, to embrace the fair lady he dared now call his own, knocked
at the door of her chamber, where, divested of her bridal costume, she
was arraying herself in a becoming travelling toilette. When admitted,
the grateful lover begged—now guess, dear ladies. I pray what——Why for
the loan of a few hundred francs to pay his bill at the hotel. Rather
early, methinks, to usurp marital rights over his wife’s purse. Poor
Evelyn’s next fit of disgust was on the morrow of her bridal, when, in
an elegant morning robe of the freshest muslin, her hair braided under
the prettiest of caps, she with horror beheld Sir Percy enter the room,
unwashed, uncombed, unbraced, and perfectly innocent of a clean shirt.
Seating himself at the breakfast table, he commenced feeding, utterly
unconscious of having committed an unpardonable crime against good
manners. Unfortunate Evelyn! so refined, so fastidious, so exquisitely
neat and clean in her personal habits, to be brought to this. “Oh! what
a falling off was there!”
Sir Percy united in his own person those opposite defects which in
others are usually compensated by corresponding virtues. He was at the
same time a spendthrift, and the meanest of men. Hasty and imprudent,
yet sly and cunning, with an appearance of frankness, he combined an
utter disregard of truth. He seemed to lie for the pleasure of lying.
His temper was alike quick, vindictive, and revengeful, and his
character comprised the opposite qualities of weakness and obstinacy. A
general lover of the female sex, he was utterly incapable of individual
attachment. It was clear that the baronet had married for money, but
finding that his wife contented herself simply with paying their mutual
expenses, and refused to place her fortune in his power, he actually
began to dislike her and made no secret of the feeling. One illustration
I will give, and this is but a solitary instance of the extraordinary
line of conduct pursued by Sir Percy towards her he had so recently
sworn to love, protect and cherish during the term of their natural
life.
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