Sympathies. Charity and compassion are virtues taught with
difficulty to ordinary men; to true genius they are but the instincts
which direct it to the destiny it is born to fulfil-viz., the discovery
and redemption of new tracts in our common nature. Genius--the Sublime
Missionary--goes forth from the serene Intellect of the Author to live
in the wants, the griefs, the infirmities of others, in order that it
may learn their language; and as its highest achievement is Pathos, so
its most absolute requisite is Pity!
CHAPTER VII.
"_Don John._ How canst thou cross this marriage?
"_Borachio._ Not honestly, my lord; but so covertly, that no
dishonesty shall appear in me, my lord."--_Much Ado about Nothing_.
FERRERS and Cesarini were both sitting over their wine, and both had
sunk into silence, for they had only one subject in common, when a note
was brought to Lumley from Lady Florence.--"This is lucky enough!" said
he, as he read it. "Lady Florence wishes to see you, and incloses me a
note for you, which she asks me to address and forward to you. There it
is."
Cesarini took the note with trembling hands: it was very short, and
merely expressed a desire to see him the next day at two o'clock.
"What can it be?" he exclaimed; "can she want to apologise, to explain?"
"No, no, no! Florence will not do that; but, from certain words she
dropped in talking with me, I guess that she has some offer to your
worldly advantage to propose to you. Ha! by the way, a thought strikes
me."
Lumley eagerly rang the bell. "Is Lady Florence's servant waiting for an
answer?"
"Yes, sir."
"Very well--detain him."
"Now, Cesarini, assurance is made doubly sure. Come into the next
room. There, sit down at my desk, and write, as I shall dictate, to
Maltravers."
"I!"
"Yes, now do put yourself in my hands--write, write. When you have
finished, I will explain."
Cesarini obeyed, and the letter was as follows:
"DEAR MALTRAVERS,
"I have learned your approaching marriage with Lady Florence Lascelles.
Permit me to congratulate you. For myself, I have overcome a vain and
foolish passion; and can contemplate your happiness without a sigh.
"I have reviewed all my old prejudices against marriage, and believe it
to be a state which nothing but the most perfect congeniality of temper,
pursuits, and minds, can render bearable. How rare is such congeniality!
In your case it may exist. The affections of that beautiful be
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