Lady Arthur says
it is absurd; besides, I don't care for you a bit. I don't
mean that I dislike you, for I don't dislike any one. We
wonder you could be so foolish, and Lady Arthur says there
must be no more of it; and she is right. I hope you will
forget all about this, and believe me to be your true friend,
"ALICE GARSCUBE.
"P.S. Lady Arthur says you haven't got anything to live on;
but if you had all the wealth in the world, it wouldn't make
any difference.
"A. G."
This note fell into George Eildon's mind like molten lead dropped on
living flesh. "She is not what I took her to be," he said to
himself, "or she never could have written that, even at Lady Arthur's
suggestion; and Lady Arthur ought to have known better."
And she certainly ought to have known better; yet he might have found
some excuse for Alice if he had allowed himself to think, but he did
not: he only felt, and felt very keenly.
In saying that Mr. Eildon and Miss Garscube were penniless, the remark
is not to be taken literally, for he had an income of fifteen hundred
pounds, and she had five hundred a year of her own; but in the eyes of
people moving in ducal circles matrimony on two thousand pounds seems
as improvident a step as that of the Irishman who marries when he has
accumulated sixpence appears to ordinary beings.
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