Evan Harrington -- Volume 1
the muted house, and the card of Lady Racial, beari
who, on both sides, were vain of this rare couple, and would always descant on their beauty, even when they had occasion to slander their characters, said, to distinguish them, that Henrietta Maria had a Port, and Melchisedec a Presence: and that the union of a Port and a Presence, and such a Port and such a Presence, was so uncommon, that you might search England through and you would not find another, not even in the highest ranks of society. There lies some subtle distinction here; due to the minute perceptions which compel the gossips of
Subsequently she had committed the profound connubial error of transferring her affections, or her thoughts, from him to his business, which, indeed, was much in want of a mate; and while he squandered the guineas, she patiently picked up the pence. They had not lived unhappily. He was constantly courteous to her. But to see the Port at that sordid work considerably ruffled the Presence-put, as it were, the peculiar division between them; and to behave toward her as the same woman who had attracted his youthful ardours was a task for his magnificent mind, and may have ranked with him as an indemnity for his general conduct, if his reflections ever stretched so far. The townspeople of Lymport were correct in saying that his wife, and his wife alone, had, as they termed it, kept him together. Nevertheless,
ho one and all abused and adored the great Mel, to attribute his shortcomings pointedly to the ladies; which was as much as if their jealous generous hearts had said that he was sinful, but that it was not his fault. Mrs. Fiske caught the ca
was simply, 'Don
take poor Jacko, and comf
and had found time to correct one of his indiscretions before she could sigh and say, in the rear of her aunt's retreating figure, 'I certainly never would let myself, down so'; but Mrs. Harrin
to meet her as she entered the room, 'I have intruded upon
o her, and begged
a winning smile was cut, and she was still sufficiently yo
sad!' she continued. '
in need of sympathy, an
an you bear t
d expected to meet a woman much more like what she conceived a tradesman's wife would
r Jackson, my husband, thought, and indeed I imagined-
, my
ng to him, and will let him know we will use our best efforts to assist him in obtaining some position worthy o
a smile of gratitude. She replied: 'I hope my son will return in
for anything in the sha
ingt
aid not,
that of a clerk even-would
remained
rtably, and make a modest appearance in society; and your son, Mrs. Harrington,
u for the interest you
, Mrs. Harrington?' Lady Racial wa
nly to think of
uppose, Mrs. Harrington, but that I should anticipate he would have you t
me is not very
modest, respectable maintenance. My respect for your husband, Mrs. Harrington, makes me anxious to press
ld not be more than L
tainly not more.' The
at yearly, he can hardly support
yearly, Mrs.
so, and be saddled ti
y cannot
ssive niggardly thrift in the widow,
aid: 'There are his fathe
ther's
but above L4
lady's delicately gloved hand gently rose and
have to pay
nce. Presently she remarked: 'But, Mrs. Harri
cast disrespect on his father's memory,
! surely! what can th
pay it,
Mrs. Har
father's busin
ther? Preposterous! That was the lady's natural inward exclamation. She said, rather shrewdly, for on
son will have to conduc
od business, conducte
it, Mrs. Harrington? If he i
he widow's inflexible countenance was mild
eing the lady, after a short silence, quit her seat, she rose like
Racial. 'I hope, indeed, that his relatives and friends will
o pay them, my lady,'
visitor. 'You have hitherto used no efforts to p
-apprentice in London, my lady; and he is willing to inst
speech were obnoxious
he relinquish
I should so much have wished!-h
ery calmly
! I have known cases where death was dreadful! But a peaceful death is very beautiful! There
like to look upon h
en gleam at having her desi
Harrington! We esteeme
he door, and leading her into th
ation of three days, that havoc in his features might be hidden from men. In this array Lady Racial beheld him. The curtains of the bed were drawn aside. The beams of evening fell soft through the blinds of the room, and cast a subdued light on the figure of the vanquished warrior. The Presence, dumb now for evermore, was sadly illumined for its last exhibition. But one who looked closely might have seen that Time had somewhat spoiled that perfect fit which had aforetime been his pride; and now that the lofty spirit had departed, there had been extreme difficulty in persuading the sullen excess of clay to conform to the dimensions of those garments. The upper part of the chest alone would bear its buttons, and across one portion of the lower limbs an ancient seam h
orm of flesh were well-nigh done. At the feet of his master, Jacko, the monkey, had jumped up, and was there squatted, with his legs crossed, very like a tailor! The imitative wretch had got a towel, and as often as Lady Racial's handkerchief travelled to her eyes, Jacko's peery face was hidden, and you saw his lithe skinny body doing grief's co
the room. Then the wi
p, went to the door, an
bsence, Lady Racial ha
ad with her