Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 10,116 pages of information about Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith.

Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 10,116 pages of information about Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith.

’Adieu.  One word to leave you laughing.  Imagine her situation!  This stupid Miss Carrington has offended me.  She has tried to pump Conning, who, I do not doubt, gave her as much truth as I chose she should have in her well.  But the quandary of the wretched creature!  She takes Conning into her confidence—­a horrible malady just covered by high-neck dress!  Skin! and impossible that she can tell her engaged—­who is—­guess—­Mr. George Up------!  Her name is Louisa Carrington.  There was a Louisa Harrington once.  Similarity of names perhaps.  Of course I could not let her come to the house; and of course Miss C. is in a state of wonderment and bad passions, I fear.  I went straight to Lady Racial, my dear.  There was nothing else for it but to go and speak.  She is truly a noble woman—­serves us in every way.  As she should!—­much affected by sight of Evan, and keeps aloof from Beckley Court.  The finger of Providence is in all.  Adieu! but do pray think of Miss Carrington!  It was foolish of her to offend me.  Drives and walks-the Duke attentive.  Description of him when I embrace you.  I give amiable Sir Franks Portuguese dishes.  Ah, my dear, if we had none but men to contend against, and only women for our tools!  But this is asking for the world, and nothing less.

‘Open again,’ she pursues.  ’Dear Carry just come in.  There are fairies, I think, where there are dukes!  Where could it have come from?  Could any human being have sent messengers post to London, ordered, and had it despatched here within this short time?  You shall not be mystified!  I do not think I even hinted; but the afternoon walk I had with his Grace, on the first day of his arrival, I did shadow it very delicately how much it was to be feared our poor Carry could not, that she dared not, betray her liege lord in an evening dress.  Nothing more, upon my veracity!  And Carry has this moment received the most beautiful green box, containing two of the most heavenly old lace shawls that you ever beheld.  We divine it is to hide poor Carry’s matrimonial blue mark!  We know nothing.  Will you imagine Carry is for not accepting it!  Priority of birth does not imply superior wits, dear—­no allusion to you.  I have undertaken all.  Arch looks, but nothing pointed.  His Grace will understand the exquisite expression of feminine gratitude.  It is so sweet to deal with true nobility.  Carry has only to look as she always does.  One sees Strike sitting on her.  Her very pliability has rescued her from being utterly squashed long ere this!  The man makes one vulgar.  It would have been not the slightest use asking me to be a Christian had I wedded Strike.  But think of the fairy presents!  It has determined me not to be expelled by Mr. Forth—­quite.  Tell Silva he is not forgotten.  But, my dear, between us alone, men are so selfish, that it is too evident they do not care for private conversations to turn upon a lady’s husband:  not to be risked, only now and then.

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