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- 0:00Speaker 1: Chapter nineteen of Wives and Daughters by Elizabeth Gaskell. This
- 0:05Speaker 1: LibriVox recording is in the public domain. Chapter nineteen, Cynthia's arrival.
- 0:12Speaker 1: Molly's father was not at home when she returned, and
- 0:14Speaker 1: there was no one to give her a welcome. Missus
- 0:17Speaker 1: Gibson was out paying calls, the servants told Molly. She
- 0:21Speaker 1: went upstairs to her own room, meaning to unpack and
- 0:24Speaker 1: arrange her borrowed books. Rather, to her surprise, she saw
- 0:28Speaker 1: the chamber corresponding to her own, being dusted. Water and
- 0:32Speaker 1: towels too, were being carried in. Is any one coming,
- 0:35Speaker 1: she asked of the housemaid.
- 0:36Speaker 2: Missus daughter from France, Miss Kirkpatrick is coming to morrow?
- 0:40Speaker 3: Was Cynthia coming at last? Oh? What a pleasure it
- 0:44Speaker 3: would be to have a companion, a girl, a sister
- 0:47Speaker 3: of her own age.
- 0:48Speaker 1: Molly's depressed spirits sprang up again with bright elasticity. She
- 0:53Speaker 1: longed for Missus Gibson's return to ask her all about it.
- 0:57Speaker 1: It must be very sudden, for mister Gibson had said
- 1:00Speaker 1: nothing of it at the hall the day before. No
- 1:02Speaker 1: quiet reading. Now the books were hardly put away. With
- 1:06Speaker 1: Molly's usual neatness, she went down into the drawing room
- 1:10Speaker 1: and could not settle to anything. At last, Missus Gibson
- 1:13Speaker 1: came home, tired out with her walk and her heavy
- 1:16Speaker 1: velvet cloak. Until that was taken off and she had
- 1:20Speaker 1: rested herself for a few minutes, she seemed quite unable
- 1:23Speaker 1: to attend to Molly's questions.
- 1:25Speaker 4: Oh, yes, Cynthia is coming home to morrow by the
- 1:28Speaker 4: umpire which passes through at ten o'clock. What an oppressive
- 1:32Speaker 4: day it is for the time of the year. I
- 1:34Speaker 4: really am almost ready to faint. Cynthia heard of some opportunity,
- 1:38Speaker 4: I believe, and was only too glad to leave school
- 1:40Speaker 4: a fortnight earlier than we planned. She never gave me
- 1:43Speaker 4: the chance of writing to say I did or did
- 1:45Speaker 4: not like her coming so much before the time, and
- 1:48Speaker 4: I shall have to pay for her, just the same
- 1:50Speaker 4: as if she had stopped, and I meant to have
- 1:52Speaker 4: asked her to bring me a French bonnet, and then
- 1:54Speaker 4: you could have had one made after mine. But I'm
- 1:57Speaker 4: very glad she's coming, poor dear, Is anything the matter?
- 2:00Speaker 1: Were asked Molly, Oh no, why should there be?
- 2:03Speaker 3: You called her poor dear? And it made me afraid
- 2:05Speaker 3: lest she might be ill.
- 2:06Speaker 4: Oh, no, it's only a way I got into when
- 2:09Speaker 4: mister Kirkpatrick died a fatherless girl. You know, one always
- 2:13Speaker 4: does call them poor DearS. Oh no, Cynthia never is ill.
- 2:18Speaker 4: She's as strong as a horse. She never would have
- 2:20Speaker 4: felt to day as I have done. Could you get
- 2:23Speaker 4: me a glass of wine and a biscuit, my dear,
- 2:25Speaker 4: I'm really quite faint.
- 2:27Speaker 1: Mister Gibson was much more excited about Cynthia's arrival than
- 2:31Speaker 1: her own mother was. He anticipated her coming as a
- 2:34Speaker 1: great pleasure to Molly, on whom, in spite of his
- 2:37Speaker 1: recent marriage and his new wife, his interests principally centered.
- 2:41Speaker 1: He even found time to run upstairs and see the
- 2:44Speaker 1: bedrooms of the two girls, for the furniture, of which
- 2:46Speaker 1: he had paid a pretty round sum.
- 2:48Speaker 5: Well, I suppose young ladies like their bedrooms decked out
- 2:51Speaker 5: in this way. It's very pretty, certainly, But I liked.
- 2:54Speaker 3: My own old room better, Papa. But perhaps Cynthia is
- 2:58Speaker 3: accustomed to such decking up.
- 3:00Speaker 5: Perhaps at any rate, she'll see we've tried to make
- 3:02Speaker 5: it pretty. Yours is like hers. That's right. It might
- 3:06Speaker 5: have hurt her if first had been smarter than yours. Now,
- 3:10Speaker 5: good night, in your fine flimsy bed.
- 3:12Speaker 1: Molly was up betimes almost before it was light, arranging
- 3:16Speaker 1: her pretty Hamley flowers in Cynthia's room. She could hardly
- 3:20Speaker 1: eat her breakfast that morning. She ran upstairs and put
- 3:23Speaker 1: on her things, thinking that Missus Gibson was quite sure
- 3:26Speaker 1: to go down to the George Inn, where the umpire
- 3:29Speaker 1: stopped to meet her daughter after a two years absence.
- 3:32Speaker 1: But to her surprise, Missus Gibson had arranged herself at
- 3:36Speaker 1: her great worsted work frame, just as usual, and she,
- 3:39Speaker 1: in her turn, was astonished at Molly's bonnet and cloak.
- 3:43Speaker 4: Where are you going so early? Child? The fog hasn't
- 3:46Speaker 4: cleared away yet.
- 3:47Speaker 3: I thought she would go and meet Cynthia, and I
- 3:49Speaker 3: wanted to go with you.
- 3:50Speaker 4: She will be here in half an hour, and dear
- 3:52Speaker 4: Papa has told the gardener to take the wheelbarrow down
- 3:55Speaker 4: for her luggage. I'm not sure if he is not
- 3:57Speaker 4: gone himself, then.
- 3:58Speaker 3: Are not you going?
- 3:59Speaker 1: Asked Molly with a good deal of disappointment.
- 4:02Speaker 4: No, certainly not. She will be here almost directly, And besides,
- 4:07Speaker 4: I don't like to expose my feelings to every passer
- 4:09Speaker 4: by in high Street. You forget I have not seen
- 4:12Speaker 4: her for two years, and I hate scenes in the
- 4:14Speaker 4: market place.
- 4:15Speaker 1: She settled herself to her work again, and Molly, after
- 4:19Speaker 1: some consideration, gave up her own going and employed herself
- 4:23Speaker 1: in looking out of the downstairs window, which commanded the
- 4:26Speaker 1: approach from town.
- 4:27Speaker 3: Who she is, Who she is?
- 4:30Speaker 1: She cried out. At last. Her father was walking by
- 4:33Speaker 1: the side of a tall young lady. William the gardener
- 4:35Speaker 1: was wheeling along a great cargo of baggage. Molly flew
- 4:39Speaker 1: to the front door and had it wide open to
- 4:41Speaker 1: admit the newcomer. Some time before she arrived.
- 4:44Speaker 4: Well, here she is, Molly. This is Cynthia. Cynthia, Molly,
- 4:49Speaker 4: you're to be sisters, you know.
- 4:51Speaker 1: Molly saw the beautiful, tall, swaying figure against the light
- 4:54Speaker 1: of the open door, but could not see any of
- 4:57Speaker 1: the features that were for the moment in shadow. A
- 5:00Speaker 1: sudden gush of shyness had come over her just at
- 5:03Speaker 1: the instant, and quenched the embrace she would have given
- 5:05Speaker 1: a moment before. But Cynthia took her in her arms
- 5:09Speaker 1: and kissed her on both checks. Here's mamma, she said,
- 5:12Speaker 1: looking beyond Molly on to the stairs, where missus Gibson stood,
- 5:16Speaker 1: wrapped up in a shawl and shivering in the cold.
- 5:19Speaker 1: She ran past Molly and mister Gibson, who rather averted
- 5:22Speaker 1: their eyes from this first greeting between mother and child.
- 5:25Speaker 1: Missus Gibson said.
- 5:26Speaker 4: Why, how you were grown, darling? You look quite a woman.
- 5:30Speaker 1: And so I am, said Cynthia.
- 5:32Speaker 2: I was before I went away. I've hardly grown since.
- 5:35Speaker 2: Except it is always to be hoped in wisdom.
- 5:38Speaker 1: Yes, that we will hope, said Missus Gibson in a
- 5:42Speaker 1: rather meaning way. Indeed, there were evidently hidden allusions in
- 5:46Speaker 1: their seeming commonplace speeches. When they all came into the
- 5:50Speaker 1: full light and repose of the drawing room, Molly was
- 5:53Speaker 1: absorbed in the contemplation of Cynthia's beauty. Perhaps her features
- 5:57Speaker 1: were not regular, but the changes in her exps expressive
- 6:00Speaker 1: countenance gave one no time to think of that. Her
- 6:03Speaker 1: smile was perfect, her pouting charming. The play of the
- 6:07Speaker 1: face was in the mouth. Her eyes were beautifully shaped,
- 6:11Speaker 1: but their expression hardly seemed to vary in coloring. She
- 6:14Speaker 1: was not unlike her mother, only she had not so
- 6:17Speaker 1: much of the red haired tints in her complexion, and
- 6:20Speaker 1: her long shaped, serious gray eyes were fringed with dark
- 6:23Speaker 1: lashes instead of her mother's insipid flaxen ones. Molly fell
- 6:28Speaker 1: in love with her, so to speak, on the instant.
- 6:31Speaker 1: She sat there, warming her feet and hands, as much
- 6:34Speaker 1: at her ease as if she had been there all
- 6:36Speaker 1: her life, not particularly attending to her mother, who all
- 6:40Speaker 1: the time was studying either her or her dress, measuring
- 6:43Speaker 1: Molly and mister Gibson with grave observant looks, as if
- 6:46Speaker 1: guessing how she should like them.
- 6:48Speaker 5: There's hot breakfast ready for you in the dining room
- 6:50Speaker 5: when you are ready for.
- 6:51Speaker 1: It, said mister Gibson.
- 6:52Speaker 5: I'm sure you must want it after your night journey.
- 6:55Speaker 1: He looked round at his wife, at Cynthia's mother, but
- 6:58Speaker 1: she did not seem inclined to leave the warm room again.
- 7:01Speaker 4: Molly will take you to your room, darling, said she.
- 7:03Speaker 4: It is near hers, and she has got her things
- 7:06Speaker 4: to take off. I'll come down and sit in the
- 7:08Speaker 4: dining room while you are having your breakfast, but I
- 7:10Speaker 4: really am afraid of the cold now.
- 7:12Speaker 1: Cynthia rose and followed Molly upstairs. I'm so sorry there
- 7:16Speaker 1: isn't a fire for you, said Molly. But I suppose
- 7:19Speaker 1: it wasn't ordered, and of course I don't give any orders.
- 7:23Speaker 1: Harry's some hot water. Though, Stop a minute, said Cynthia,
- 7:26Speaker 1: getting hold of both Molly's hands and looking steadily into
- 7:30Speaker 1: her face, but in such a manner that she did
- 7:32Speaker 1: not dislike the inspection.
- 7:33Speaker 2: I think I shall like you. I am so glad
- 7:36Speaker 2: I was afraid I should not. We're all in a
- 7:38Speaker 2: very awkward position together, aren't we. I like your father's looks.
- 7:41Speaker 1: Though Molly could not help smiling at the way this
- 7:44Speaker 1: was said, Cynthia replied to her smile.
- 7:47Speaker 2: Ah, you may laugh, but I don't know that I
- 7:49Speaker 2: am easy to get on with, Mamma, and I didn't
- 7:52Speaker 2: suit when we were last together. But perhaps we are
- 7:54Speaker 2: each of us wiser.
- 7:55Speaker 3: Now.
- 7:56Speaker 2: Now, please leave me for a quarter of an hour.
- 7:58Speaker 2: I don't want anything more.
- 8:00Speaker 1: Molly went into her own room, waiting to show Cynthia
- 8:03Speaker 1: down to the dining room, not that in the moderate
- 8:05Speaker 1: sized house there was any difficulty in finding the way.
- 8:09Speaker 1: A very little trouble in conjecturing would enable a stranger
- 8:12Speaker 1: to discover any room. But Cynthia had so captivated Molly
- 8:16Speaker 1: that she wanted to devote herself to the newcomer. Service.
- 8:20Speaker 1: Ever since she had heard of the probability of her
- 8:22Speaker 1: having a sister. She called her a sister. But whether
- 8:25Speaker 1: it was a Scotch sister or a sister a la
- 8:28Speaker 1: Mode de Bretagne would have puzzled most people. Molly had
- 8:31Speaker 1: allowed her fancy to dwell much on the idea of
- 8:34Speaker 1: Cynthia's coming, and in the short time since they had met,
- 8:37Speaker 1: Cynthia's unconscious power of fascination had been exercised upon her.
- 8:42Speaker 1: Some people have this power, of course, its effects are
- 8:45Speaker 1: only manifested in the susceptible. A schoolgirl may be found
- 8:49Speaker 1: in every school who attracts and influences all the others,
- 8:53Speaker 1: not by her virtues, nor her beauty, nor her sweetness,
- 8:56Speaker 1: nor her cleverness, but by something that can neither be
- 8:59Speaker 1: discret nor reasoned upon. It is the something alluded to
- 9:03Speaker 1: in the old lines.
- 9:04Speaker 2: Love me not for comely grace, for my pleasing eye
- 9:08Speaker 2: and face, no nor for my constant heart, for these
- 9:11Speaker 2: may change and turn to ill, and thus true love
- 9:15Speaker 2: may sever. But love me on, and know not why
- 9:18Speaker 2: so hast thou the same reason still to dote upon me.
- 9:22Speaker 1: Ever, a woman will have this charm not only over men,
- 9:26Speaker 1: but over her own sex. It cannot be defined, or rather,
- 9:29Speaker 1: it is so delicate a mixture of many gifts and
- 9:32Speaker 1: qualities that it is impossible to decide on the proportions
- 9:35Speaker 1: of each. Perhaps it is incompatible with very high principle,
- 9:40Speaker 1: as its essence seems to consist in the most exquisite
- 9:43Speaker 1: power of adaptation to varying people and still more various moods,
- 9:47Speaker 1: being all things to all men. At any rate, Molly
- 9:51Speaker 1: might soon have been aware that Cynthia was not remarkable
- 9:54Speaker 1: for unflinching morality, But the glamour thrown over her would
- 9:58Speaker 1: have prevented Molly from any attempt penetrating into and judging
- 10:01Speaker 1: her companion's character, even had such process as been the
- 10:04Speaker 1: least in accordance with her own disposition. Cynthia was very beautiful,
- 10:10Speaker 1: and was so well aware of this fact that she
- 10:12Speaker 1: had forgotten to care about it. No one with such
- 10:15Speaker 1: loveliness ever appeared so little conscious of it. Molly would
- 10:19Speaker 1: watch her perpetually as she moved about the room with
- 10:22Speaker 1: the free, stately step of some wild animal of the forest,
- 10:25Speaker 1: moving almost as it were, to the continual sound of music.
- 10:30Speaker 1: Her dress too, though now to our ideas, it would
- 10:32Speaker 1: be considered ugly and disfiguring, was suited to her complexion
- 10:36Speaker 1: and figure, and the fashion of it subdued within due
- 10:39Speaker 1: bounds by her exquisite taste. It was inexpensive enough, and
- 10:42Speaker 1: the changes in it were but few. Missus Gibson professed
- 10:46Speaker 1: herself shocked to find.
- 10:47Speaker 4: That Cynthia had but four gowns, when she might have
- 10:51Speaker 4: stopped herself so well and brought over so many useful
- 10:54Speaker 4: French patterns if she had but patiently waited for her
- 10:57Speaker 4: mother's answer to the letter which she had sent announcing
- 11:00Speaker 4: habitann by the opportunity Madame had found for her.
- 11:03Speaker 1: Molly was hurt for Cynthia at all these speeches. She
- 11:06Speaker 1: thought they implied that the pleasure which her mother felt
- 11:09Speaker 1: in seeing her a fortnight sooner after her two years
- 11:11Speaker 1: absence was inferior to that which she would have received
- 11:14Speaker 1: from a bundle of silver paper patterns. But Cynthia took
- 11:18Speaker 1: no apparent notice of the frequent recurrence of these small complaints. Indeed,
- 11:22Speaker 1: she received much of what her mother said with a
- 11:25Speaker 1: kind of complete indifference that made Missus Gibson hold her
- 11:28Speaker 1: rather in awe, and she was much more communicative to
- 11:31Speaker 1: Molly than to her own child with regard to dress. However,
- 11:36Speaker 1: Cynthia soon showed that she was her mother's own daughter
- 11:39Speaker 1: in the manner in which she could use her deft
- 11:41Speaker 1: and nimble fingers. She was a capital workwoman, and unlike Molly,
- 11:46Speaker 1: who excelled in plain sewing but had no notion of
- 11:48Speaker 1: dressmaking or millinery, she could repeat the fashions she had
- 11:51Speaker 1: only seen in passing along the streets of Boulogne, with
- 11:54Speaker 1: one or two pretty rapid movements of her hands as
- 11:57Speaker 1: she turned and twisted the ribbons and gauze her mother
- 12:00Speaker 1: furnished her with. So she refurbished Missus Gibson's wardrobe, doing
- 12:04Speaker 1: it all in a sort of contemptuous manner, the source
- 12:07Speaker 1: of which Molly could not quite make out. Day after day,
- 12:12Speaker 1: the course of these small frivolities was broken in upon
- 12:15Speaker 1: by the news mister Gibson brought of Missus Hamley's nearer
- 12:18Speaker 1: approach to death. Molly, very often, sitting by Cynthia and
- 12:22Speaker 1: surrounded by ribbon and wire and net, heard the bulletins
- 12:26Speaker 1: like the toll of a funeral bell at a marriage feast.
- 12:29Speaker 1: Her father sympathized with her. It was the loss of
- 12:32Speaker 1: a dear friend to him too, but he was so
- 12:35Speaker 1: accustomed to death that it seemed to him but as
- 12:38Speaker 1: it was the natural end of all things human. To Molly,
- 12:42Speaker 1: the death of some one she had known well and
- 12:45Speaker 1: loved so much was a sad and gloomy phenomenon. She
- 12:49Speaker 1: loathed the small vanities with which she was surrounded, and
- 12:52Speaker 1: would wander out into the frosty garden and pace the walk,
- 12:56Speaker 1: which was both sheltered and concealed by evergreens, at length.
- 13:00Speaker 1: And yet it was not so long, not a fortnight
- 13:02Speaker 1: since Molly had left the hall, the end came. Missus
- 13:06Speaker 1: Hamley had sunk out of life as gradually as she
- 13:09Speaker 1: had sunk out of consciousness, and her place in this world.
- 13:12Speaker 1: The quiet waves closed over her, and her place knew
- 13:15Speaker 1: her no more.
- 13:16Speaker 5: They all sent their love to you, Molly, said her father.
- 13:19Speaker 5: Roger said, he knew how you would feel it.
- 13:21Speaker 1: Mister Gibson had come in very late and was having
- 13:24Speaker 1: a solitary dinner in the dining room. Molly was sitting
- 13:27Speaker 1: near him to keep him company. Cynthia and her mother
- 13:30Speaker 1: were upstairs. The latter was trying on a head dress
- 13:33Speaker 1: which Cynthia had made for her. Molly remained downstairs after
- 13:37Speaker 1: her father had gone out afresh on his final round
- 13:39Speaker 1: among his town patients. The fire was growing very low
- 13:43Speaker 1: and the lights were waning. Cynthia came softly in, and,
- 13:46Speaker 1: taking Molly's listless hand that hung down by her side,
- 13:50Speaker 1: sat at her feet on the rug, chafing her chilly
- 13:52Speaker 1: fingers without speaking. The tender action thawed the tears that
- 13:56Speaker 1: had been gathering heavily at Molly's heart, and there came
- 14:00Speaker 1: down her cheeks.
- 14:01Speaker 2: He loved her dearly, did you not, Molly?
- 14:03Speaker 1: Ye hurts, sobbed Molly. And then there was a silence.
- 14:09Speaker 2: Had you known her long?
- 14:11Speaker 3: No, not a year? But I had seen a great
- 14:13Speaker 3: deal of her. I was almost like a daughter to her,
- 14:16Speaker 3: she said, so, yet I never beat her goodbye or anything.
- 14:20Speaker 3: Her mind became weak and confused.
- 14:23Speaker 2: She had only sons, I think.
- 14:25Speaker 3: No, only mister Osborne and mister Roger Hamley. She had
- 14:28Speaker 3: a daughter once, Fanny. Sometimes in her illness she used
- 14:32Speaker 3: to call me Fanny.
- 14:33Speaker 1: The two girls were silent for some time, both gazing
- 14:36Speaker 1: into the fire. Cynthia spoke, first.
- 14:39Speaker 2: I wish I could love people as you do, Molly.
- 14:41Speaker 3: Don't you?
- 14:42Speaker 1: Said? The other in surprise.
- 14:44Speaker 2: No, A good number of people love me, I believe,
- 14:47Speaker 2: or at least they think they do. But I never
- 14:49Speaker 2: seem to care much for anyone. I do believe I
- 14:51Speaker 2: love you, little Molly, whom I have only known for
- 14:54Speaker 2: ten days, better than any one, not.
- 14:56Speaker 1: Than your mother, said Molly in grave astonishment. Yes, and
- 15:00Speaker 1: my mother replied Cynthia, half smiling.
- 15:02Speaker 2: It's very shocking, I dare say, but it is so. Now,
- 15:05Speaker 2: don't go and condemn me. I don't think love for
- 15:08Speaker 2: one's mother quite comes by nature. And remember how much
- 15:11Speaker 2: I have been separated from mine. I loved my father,
- 15:14Speaker 2: if you will.
- 15:15Speaker 1: She continued, with the force of truth in her tone,
- 15:18Speaker 1: and then she stopped.
- 15:19Speaker 2: But he died when I was quite a little thing,
- 15:21Speaker 2: and no one believes that I remember him. I heard
- 15:24Speaker 2: Mamma say to a collar, not a fortnight after his funeral.
- 15:27Speaker 2: Oh no, Cynthia is too young. She has quite forgotten him.
- 15:31Speaker 2: And I bit my lips to keep from crying out. Papa, Papa,
- 15:35Speaker 2: have I, But it's of no use. Well, then Mamma
- 15:39Speaker 2: had to go out as a governess. She couldn't help it,
- 15:41Speaker 2: poor thing. But she didn't much care for parting with me.
- 15:44Speaker 2: I was a trouble, I dare say. So I was
- 15:46Speaker 2: sent to school at four years old, first one school
- 15:49Speaker 2: and then another, and in the holidays Mamma went to
- 15:52Speaker 2: stay at grand houses, and I was generally left with
- 15:55Speaker 2: the schoolmistress's. Once I went to the towers and Mamma
- 15:59Speaker 2: lectured me continue. And yet I was very naughty, I believe,
- 16:02Speaker 2: and so I never went again, and I was very
- 16:04Speaker 2: glad of it, for it was a horrid place.
- 16:07Speaker 1: That it was, said Molly, who remembered her own day
- 16:10Speaker 1: of tribulation there.
- 16:11Speaker 2: And once I went to London to stay with my
- 16:13Speaker 2: uncle Kirkpatrick. He is a lawyer and getting on now,
- 16:16Speaker 2: But then he was poor enough and had six or
- 16:18Speaker 2: seven children. It was winter time and we were all
- 16:21Speaker 2: shut up in a small house in Doughty Street. But
- 16:24Speaker 2: after all that wasn't so bad.
- 16:25Speaker 3: But then you lived with your momma when she began
- 16:27Speaker 3: to school at Ashcombe. Mister Preston told me that when
- 16:31Speaker 3: I stay that day at the manor house, what did
- 16:33Speaker 3: he tell you.
- 16:34Speaker 1: Asked Cynthia, almost fiercely.
- 16:36Speaker 3: Nothing but that, oh, yes, he praised your beauty and
- 16:40Speaker 3: wanted me to tell you what he had said, I
- 16:42Speaker 3: should have hated you if you had said Cynthia, of course,
- 16:44Speaker 3: I never thought of doing such a thing, replied Molly.
- 16:47Speaker 3: I didn't like him, and Lady Harriet spoke of him
- 16:50Speaker 3: the next day, as if he wasn't a person to
- 16:52Speaker 3: be liked.
- 16:53Speaker 1: Cynthia was quite silent at length.
- 16:55Speaker 3: She said, I wish I was good, So do I.
- 16:58Speaker 1: Said Molly, simply. She was thinking again of missus Hemley.
- 17:02Speaker 3: Only the actions of the just smell sweet and blossom
- 17:05Speaker 3: in the dust.
- 17:06Speaker 1: And goodness just then seemed to her to be the
- 17:09Speaker 1: only enduring thing in the world.
- 17:11Speaker 2: Nonsense, Molly, you are good at least If you're not good,
- 17:14Speaker 2: what am I? There's a rule of three sam for
- 17:17Speaker 2: you to do, But there's no use talking. I am
- 17:20Speaker 2: not good and I never shall be.
- 17:21Speaker 3: Now.
- 17:22Speaker 2: Perhaps I might be a heroine still, but I shall
- 17:24Speaker 2: never be a good woman, I know.
- 17:26Speaker 3: Do you think it is easier to be a heroine.
- 17:28Speaker 2: Yes, as far as one knows of heroines from history.
- 17:31Speaker 2: I'm capable of a great jerk, an effort, and then
- 17:34Speaker 2: a relaxation, but steady every day goodness is beyond me.
- 17:38Speaker 2: I must be a moral kangaroo.
- 17:40Speaker 1: Molly could not follow Cynthia's ideas, she could not distract
- 17:43Speaker 1: herself from the thoughts of the sorrowing group at the hall.
- 17:46Speaker 3: How I should like to see them all, and yet
- 17:49Speaker 3: one can do nothing at such a time. Papa says
- 17:52Speaker 3: the funeral is to be on Tuesday, and that after
- 17:55Speaker 3: that Roger Hamley is to go back to Cambridge. It
- 17:59Speaker 3: will see seem as if nothing has happened. I wonder
- 18:02Speaker 3: how the Squire and mister Osborne Hamley will get on together.
- 18:05Speaker 2: He's the eldest son, is he not. Why shouldn't he
- 18:08Speaker 2: and his father get on well together?
- 18:10Speaker 3: Oh? I don't know. That is to say I do know,
- 18:13Speaker 3: but I think I ought not to tell.
- 18:15Speaker 2: Don't be so pedantically truthful, Molly. Besides, your manner shows
- 18:19Speaker 2: when you speak truth and when you speak falsehood without
- 18:22Speaker 2: troubling yourself to use words. I knew exactly what your
- 18:25Speaker 2: eye don't know meant. I never consider myself bound to
- 18:28Speaker 2: be truthful, so I beg we may be unequal terms.
- 18:32Speaker 1: Cynthia might well say that she did not consider herself
- 18:35Speaker 1: bound to be truthful. She literally said what came uppermost,
- 18:39Speaker 1: without caring very much whether it was accurate or not.
- 18:42Speaker 1: But there was no ill nature, and in a general way,
- 18:45Speaker 1: no attempt at procuring any advantage for herself in all
- 18:48Speaker 1: her deviations, and there was often such a latent sense
- 18:51Speaker 1: of fun in them that Molly could not help being
- 18:53Speaker 1: amused with them. In fact, though she condemned them in theory,
- 18:57Speaker 1: Cynthia's playfulness of men are glossed such fails over with
- 19:00Speaker 1: a kind of charm. And yet at times she was
- 19:03Speaker 1: so soft and sympathetic that Molly could not resist her,
- 19:07Speaker 1: even when she affirmed the most startling things. The little
- 19:10Speaker 1: account she made of her own beauty pleased mister Gibson extremely,
- 19:14Speaker 1: and her pretty deference to him won his heart. She
- 19:17Speaker 1: was restless, too, till she had attacked Molly's dress after
- 19:20Speaker 1: she had remodeled her mother's.
- 19:22Speaker 2: Now for you, sweet one.
- 19:23Speaker 1: Said she, as she began on one of Molly's gowns.
- 19:26Speaker 2: I've been working as connoisseur until now. Now I begin
- 19:29Speaker 2: as amateur.
- 19:30Speaker 1: She brought down her pretty artificial flowers, plucked out of
- 19:33Speaker 1: her own best bonnet to put into Molly's, saying they
- 19:36Speaker 1: would suit her complexion and that a knot of rippons
- 19:38Speaker 1: would do well enough for her. All the time she worked,
- 19:41Speaker 1: she sang. She had a sweet voice in singing as
- 19:44Speaker 1: well as in speaking, and used to run up and
- 19:47Speaker 1: down her gay French chansons without any difficulty. So flexible
- 19:51Speaker 1: in the art was she, yet she did not seem
- 19:53Speaker 1: to care for music. She rarely touched the piano on
- 19:56Speaker 1: which Molly practiced with daily conscientiousness. Cynthia was always willing
- 20:01Speaker 1: to answer questions about her previous life, though after the
- 20:04Speaker 1: first she rarely alluded to it of herself. But she
- 20:07Speaker 1: was a most sympathetic listener to all Molly's innocent confidences
- 20:11Speaker 1: of joys and sorrows, sympathizing even to the extent of
- 20:14Speaker 1: wondering how she could endure mister Gibson's second marriage, and
- 20:17Speaker 1: why she did not take some active steps of rebellion.
- 20:21Speaker 1: In spite of all this agreeable and pungent variety of
- 20:23Speaker 1: companionship at home, Molly yearned after the Hamleys. If there
- 20:27Speaker 1: had been a woman in that family, she would probably
- 20:30Speaker 1: have received many little notes and heard numerous details which
- 20:33Speaker 1: were now lost to her, or summed up in condensed
- 20:35Speaker 1: accounts of her father's visits at the hall, which, since
- 20:38Speaker 1: his dear patient was dead, were only occasional.
- 20:41Speaker 5: Yes, the Squire is a good deal changed, but he's
- 20:44Speaker 5: better than he was. There's an unspoken estrangement between him
- 20:48Speaker 5: and Osbourne. One can see it in the silence and
- 20:51Speaker 5: constraint of their manners, but outwardly they are friendly civil
- 20:55Speaker 5: At any rate, the Squire will always respect Osborne as
- 20:59Speaker 5: his and the future representative of the family. Osborne doesn't
- 21:05Speaker 5: look well. He says he wants change. I think he's
- 21:09Speaker 5: weary of the domestic dullness or domestic dissension. But he
- 21:13Speaker 5: feels his mother's death acutely. It's a wonder that he
- 21:16Speaker 5: and his father are not drawn together by their common loss.
- 21:20Speaker 5: Roger's away at Cambridge too, examination for the mathematical tripos Altogether,
- 21:27Speaker 5: the aspect of both people and place is changed. It
- 21:31Speaker 5: is but natural.
- 21:32Speaker 1: Such is perhaps the summing up of the news of
- 21:34Speaker 1: the Hamleys, as contained in many bulletins. They always ended
- 21:38Speaker 1: in some kind message to Molly, missus Gibson generally said,
- 21:43Speaker 1: as a comment upon her husband's account of Osborne's melancholy, My.
- 21:46Speaker 4: Dear, why don't you ask him to dinner here? A
- 21:49Speaker 4: little quiet dinner. You know, Cookie's quite up to it,
- 21:52Speaker 4: and we would all of us wear blacks and lilacs.
- 21:55Speaker 4: He couldn't consider that as gaiety.
- 21:57Speaker 1: Mister Gibson took no more notice of these suggests than
- 22:00Speaker 1: by shaking his head. He had grown accustomed to his
- 22:03Speaker 1: wife by this time, and regarded silence on his own
- 22:06Speaker 1: part as a great preservative against long, inconsequential arguments. But
- 22:11Speaker 1: every time that missus Gibson was struck by Cynthia's beauty, she.
- 22:15Speaker 4: Thought it more and more advisable that mister Osborne Hamley
- 22:18Speaker 4: should be cheered up by a quiet little dinner party.
- 22:21Speaker 4: As yet, no one but the ladies of Hollingford and
- 22:24Speaker 4: mister Ashton, the Vicar, that hopeless and impracticable old bachelor,
- 22:27Speaker 4: had seen Cynthia, And what was the good of having
- 22:30Speaker 4: a lovely daughter if there were none but old women
- 22:33Speaker 4: to admire her.
- 22:34Speaker 1: Cynthia herself appeared extremely indifferent upon the subject, and took
- 22:38Speaker 1: very little notice of her mother's constant talk about the
- 22:41Speaker 1: gaieties that were possible and the gaieties that were impossible.
- 22:44Speaker 1: In Hollingford. She exerted herself just as much to charm
- 22:48Speaker 1: the two miss Brownings as she would have done to
- 22:50Speaker 1: delight Osborne Hamley or any other young heir that is
- 22:53Speaker 1: to say she used no exertion, but simply followed her
- 22:57Speaker 1: own nature, which was to attract every one of those
- 22:59Speaker 1: she was thrown amongst. The exertion seemed rather to be
- 23:03Speaker 1: to refrain from doing so, and to protest, as she
- 23:05Speaker 1: often did, by slight words and expressive looks against her
- 23:08Speaker 1: mother's words and humors alike, against her folly and her caresses.
- 23:13Speaker 1: Molly was almost sorry for missus Gibson, who seemed so
- 23:16Speaker 1: unable to gain influence over her child. One day, Cynthia
- 23:20Speaker 1: read Molly's.
- 23:21Speaker 2: Thought, I'm not good, and I told you so. Somehow
- 23:25Speaker 2: I cannot forgive her for her neglect of me as
- 23:27Speaker 2: a child, when I would have clung to her. Besides,
- 23:30Speaker 2: I hardly ever heard from her when I was at school,
- 23:32Speaker 2: and I know she put a stop to my coming
- 23:33Speaker 2: over to her wedding. I saw the letter she wrote
- 23:35Speaker 2: to Madame Lefevre. A child should be brought up with
- 23:38Speaker 2: its parents if it is to think them infallible when
- 23:40Speaker 2: it grows up.
- 23:41Speaker 3: But though it may know that there must be faults,
- 23:44Speaker 3: replied Molly, it ought to cover them over and try
- 23:47Speaker 3: to forget their existence.
- 23:48Speaker 2: It ought, But don't you see I have grown up
- 23:51Speaker 2: outside the pale of duty in arts. Love me as
- 23:54Speaker 2: I am, sweet one, for I shall never be better.
- 23:58Speaker 1: End of chapter nineteen.