more than indolent pleasuring to a
young man's life."
"He has had a purpose, a matter that lies near his heart. This new
country and the lack of fixed rules are demoralizing, and it will be a
good thing when there is a convent for the proper training of girls. But
lawless as Rose has grown, he has asked her in marriage. We wanted you
to ratify the consent I have given. He will make arrangements for the
marriage a few months hence."
"You seem to think Rose has no voice in this."
"Why should she have? Do we not stand in the place of parents? My father
chose M. Giffard, and he was presented to me as my future husband. No
well-bred girl makes any demur. But it seems that Mam'selle Rose has
some queer ideas, imbibed from heaven only knows where, that she must
experience a kind of overwhelming preference for a man, which would be
positively disgraceful in a young girl who has no right to consider love
until she is called upon to give it to her husband. It will be a most
excellent thing for her."
There was a moment or two of silence. He was considering how best to
make his protest.
"Well--why do you not reply?" tartly. "The young man is very ardent. She
can never do better."
"She is but a child. There need be no haste. And if she does not
care----"
"She is no longer a child. Fully fourteen, I think, and Mam'selle Boulle
was married younger that that."
"And whether the Sieur would quite approve. There are some formalities
in old France which we have not shaken off. His parents are still
alive----"
"And he is quite certain he can have the mystery about her fathomed. She
should go down on her knees to a man who would prove her honorably born,
even if he had no fortune. To-morrow morning he wants the matter
settled, and a betrothal, before he goes. If you know where she is, you
had better summon her and instruct her as to her duty. She is quite old
enough to understand. She has played the child too long already, and it
has spoiled her."
"I will not have her betrothed against her will. She has no fancy for
marriage. And there will be time enough. If M. Boulle chooses to wait
until the Sieur returns, and he consents----"
"She has always been a favorite of his," interrupted miladi. Then
suddenly--"Why are you so obstinate about it, when it will be such an
excellent thing for her?"
"I am not obstinate about it, only as far as she is concerned. If she
desired it she should have my full and free consent. But
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