Coelebs: The Love Story of a Bachelor — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Coelebs: The Love Story of a Bachelor
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Proof that he enjoyed her companionship was forthcoming in the fact that
he adhered to the practice of seeking it publicly. If he did not enjoy
her companionship he would assuredly retire from the committee of school
management, and other local matters in which they were jointly
interested. Every one knows that interests in common form a substantial
basis for mutual regard; and John Musgrave and Miss Simpson had a common
bond in their insatiable love for busying themselves in parish affairs.
They considered themselves--it is not an uncommon conceit--indispensable
to the efficient working of the social machinery of Moresby. If the
vicar held opposite views he was too wise a man to air them; and being
good-natured, and tactful beyond the ordinary run of persons in
authority, he allowed them their amiable conceit, and was grateful that
they in return allowed him to occupy his own pulpit and generally
conduct the services. Interference in his particular department was the
one thing he would have resented. On this amicable footing was the
parish of Moresby run.
But with the advent of Mrs Chadwick the vicar, at least, foresaw
complications, and awaited their development with curiosity. Miss
Simpson alone harboured no thought of change in the conduct of Moresby
affairs. That the coming of a stranger should foreshadow interference
in parish matters would never have occurred to her. The coming of the
vicar's wife had not effected that.
But this afternoon, setting forth to call on Mrs Sommers, with a
pleasurable thrill of anticipation which the prospective society of the
ladies would scarcely seem to justify, it entered her mind for the first
time that Mrs Chadwick's residence at the Hall must work some sort of
change in the pleasant routine of their daily lives.
She was not sure that she approved of Mrs Chadwick. She was very sure,
when she arrived and was shown into Mr Musgrave's drawing-room, that
she, disapproved of her. Mrs Chadwick was seated at the open window,
although the day was cold, and she was smoking a cigarette. She threw
the cigarette away on the visitor's entrance, and smilingly apologised.
"I hope you don't object to smoke," she said. "It is an incurable bad
habit with me."
Miss Simpson did not object to smoke from the proper quarter--the proper
quarter being as it issued from between the lips of the sterner sex, who
were privileged in the matter of bad habits, which is a feminine fallacy
that is slipping out of date; she very strongly objected to smoking when
her own sex indulged in it--indeed, save for Mrs Chadwick, she had
never seen a woman smoke. It was, she considered, a disgusting and
unfeminine practice.
She murmured "Really!" And shaking hands somewhat frigidly, addressed
herself pointedly to Mrs Sommers for the first few minutes after
sitting down.