What Will He Do with It? — Volume 10Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
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What Will He Do with It? — Volume 10
Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
English fiction -- 19th century
breach or dissension between her and Darrell, which might render the
Marchioness still more accessible to his demands. As for his father--if
Jasper played his cards well and luckily, his father might never know of
his disobedience; he might coax or frighten Lady Montfort into secresy.
It might be quite unnecessary for him even to see Sophy; if she caught
sight of him, she would surely no more recognise his altered features
than Rugge had done. These thoughts gathered on him stronger and
stronger all the evening, and grew into resolves with the next morning.
He sallied out after breakfast--the same numbness; but he walked it off.
Easy enough to find the address of the Marchioness of Montfort. He asked
it boldly of the porter at the well-known house of the present Lord, and,
on learning it, proceeded at once to Richmond--on foot, and thence to the
small, scattered hamlet immediately contiguous to Lady Montfort's villa.
Here he found two or three idle boatmen lounging near the river-side; and
entering into conversation with them about their craft, which was
sufficiently familiar to him, for he had plied the strongest oar on that
tide in the holidays of his youth, he proceeded to inquiries, which were
readily and unsuspectingly answered. "Yes, there was a young lady with
Lady Montfort; they did not know her name. They had seen her often in
the lawn--seen her too, at church. She was very pretty; yes, she had
blue eyes and fair hair." Of his father he only heard that "there had
been an old gentleman such as he described--lame, and with one eye--who
had lived some months ago in a cottage on Lady Montfort's grounds. They
heard he had gone away. He had made baskets--they did not know if for
sale; if so, perhaps for a charity. They supposed he was a gentleuian,
for they heard he was some relation to the young lady. But Lady
Montfort's head coachman lived in the village, and could, no doubt, give
him all the information he required." Jasper was too wary to call on the
coachman; he had learned enough for the present. Had he prosecuted his
researches farther, he might only have exposed himself to questions, and
to the chance of his inquiries being repeated to Lady Montfort by one of
her servants, and thus setting her on her guard; for no doubt his father
had cautioned her against him. It never occurred to him that the old man
could already have returned; and those to whom he confined his
interrogatories were quite ignorant of the fact. Jasper had no intention
to intrude himself that day on Lady Montfort. His self-love shrank from
presenting himself to a lady of such rank, and to whom he had been once
presented on equal terms, as the bridegroom of her friend and the
confidential visitor to her mother, in habiliments that bespoke so utter
a fall. Better, too, on all accounts, to appear something of a
gentleman; more likely to excite pity for suffering--less likely to
suggest excuse for rebutting his claims, and showing him to the door.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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