A Son of Perdition: An Occult Romance — David Hume — John Shaqi
A Son of Perdition: An Occult Romance
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But as a woman her feelings inclined to Montrose, since he was extremely
handsome and likewise fascinating. The unusual combination of auburn
hair and dark eyes was striking, and his clearly cut features of the
Greek type impressed her with a sense of belonging to a thoroughbred
stock. His shapely body, his slim hands and feet, his lithe active
strength, suggested a racehorse perfection. A well-formed head showed
that he had brains, and a resolute chin revealed courage and decision.
Altogether Miss Enistor was favourably impressed with the looks of the
young man who had inherited Lady Staunton's money, and thought that he
would make good use of it. As to her other feeling, of his soul being
familiar to her, she had not yet reasoned that out in a way to satisfy
herself. At present all she knew was that she and Montrose seemed to be
old acquaintances, and they chatted as if they were friends of many
years' standing. Mrs. Barrast remarked this.
"You two get on very well together," she said shrewdly, when the dessert
was placed on the table, and Eberstein smiled when she made the remark.
"We seem to suit one another," was Montrose's reply: then added, to
avert personal remarks on the part of Mrs. Barrast: "I wonder how it is
that one is repelled by some people and drawn to others at first sight."
"Ask Miss Enistor for the explanation," said Eberstein quietly.
Alice was startled by the directness of his speech. "How do you know
that I can explain, doctor?"
"Oh, Dr. Eberstein knows all manner of things other people don't know,"
chimed in the hostess. "I am quite afraid of him sometimes. He is as
wise as the sea and as deep!"
"And as useful, I hope," said the doctor, smiling genially. "However,
Montrose has not yet asked Miss Enistor for a reply to his question."
The young man laughed and looked at the flower-like face of his
neighbour with great admiration. "How is it some people repel while
others attract?"
"The doctrine of reincarnation explains," replied the girl, forced to
answer plainly while the doctor's calm, grey eyes were on her. "Those
people who repel have done one an injury in some previous life: those
who attract have done good, or at least have been friendly."
"Likewise in other lives?" questioned the doctor.
"Of course. Although I do not know if you believe in reincarnation?"
"Oh," Mrs. Barrast uttered a little shriek and dabbled her fingers in
the bowl of rose-water at her elbow. "He believes in all manner of
dreadful things, my dear. How he can do so I cannot understand, when he
is so clever. I think reincarnation is rubbish myself."
"Oh, no! no!" protested Montrose.
"What! You believe in our having lived before also? Really it is very
odd and queer of you. Alice too. My dear, where did you learn such awful
nonsense?"
"From my father," said Miss Enistor dryly; "and if you met him, Amy, you
would not think he was the man to teach nonsense!"
"Then he's got a bee in his bonnet."
"He doesn't wear a bonnet."