vered himself. "No," said he, "it would not. And I am willing
to admit, as I have admitted before, that the undoubted advantages
arising from wealth are taken by the world as atoning for what
otherwise would be a _mesalliance_. But--"
"You admit that, do you? You acknowledge that as your conviction on
the subject?"
"Yes. But--" The squire was going on to explain the propriety of this
opinion, but the doctor uncivilly would not hear him.
"Then squire, I will not interfere in this matter one way or the
other."
"How on earth can such an opinion--"
"Pray excuse me, Mr Gresham; but my mind is now quite made up. It was
very nearly so before. I will do nothing to encourage Frank, nor will
I say anything to discourage Mary."
"That is the most singular resolution that a man of sense like you
ever came to."
"I can't help it, squire; it is my resolution."
"But what has Miss Dunstable's fortune to do with it?"
"I cannot say that it has anything; but, in this matter, I will not
interfere."
The squire went on for some time, but it was all to no purpose;
and at last he left the house, considerably in dudgeon. The only
conclusion to which he could come was, that Dr Thorne had thought the
chance on his niece's behalf too good to be thrown away, and had,
therefore, resolved to act in this very singular way.
"I would not have believed it of him, though all Barsetshire had told
me," he said to himself as he entered the great gates; and he went on
repeating the same words till he found himself in his own room. "No,
not if all Barsetshire had told me!"
He did not, however, communicate the ill result of his visit to the
Lady Arabella.
CHAPTER XLII
What Can You Give in Return?
In spite of the family troubles, these were happy days for Beatrice.
It so seldom happens that young ladies on the eve of their marriage
have their future husbands living near them. This happiness was hers,
and Mr Oriel made the most of it. She was constantly being coaxed
down to the parsonage by Patience, in order that she might give her
opinion, in private, as to some domestic arrangement, some piece of
furniture, or some new carpet; but this privacy was always invaded.
What Mr Oriel's parishioners did in these halcyon days, I will not
ask. His morning services, however, had been altogether given up, and
he had provided himself with a very excellent curate.
But one grief did weigh heavily on Beatrice. She continually heard
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