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Tales & Novels, Vol. IX by Maria Edgeworth
Book, page 131 / 508


I delayed, it was from the fear that a precipitate declaration would have
been imputed to presumption. As Heaven is my judge, I had no other motive.
I abhor artifice. I am incapable of the base treachery of taking advantage
of any confidence reposed in me."

"My good sir," said Mr. Montenero, when at last I was forced to pause for
breath, "why this vehemence of defence? I do not accuse--I do not suspect
you of any breach of confidence. Pray compose yourself."

Calmed by this assurance, I recovered some presence of mind, and proceeded,
as I thought, in a most tranquil manner to express my regret, at all
events, that I should not have been the first person to have explained to
him my unfortunate circumstances. "But this," I said, "was like the rest of
Lord Mowbray's treacherous conduct."

I was going on again in a tone of indignation, when Mr. Montenero again
begged me to compose myself, and asked "to what unfortunate circumstances I
alluded?"

"You do not know then? You have not been informed? Then I did Lord Mowbray
injustice."

I explained to Mr. Montenero to what circumstances I had so unintelligibly
alluded. I gained courage as I went on, for I saw that the history of my
father's vow, of which Mr. Montenero had evidently never heard till this
moment, did not shock or offend him, as I had expected that it would.

With the most philosophic calmness and benevolence, he said that he could
forgive my father for his prejudices the more readily, because he was
persuaded that if he had ever become known to my father, it would not have
been impossible to conquer this prepossession.

I sighed, for I was convinced this was a vain hope. There was some
confusion in the tenses in Mr. Montenero's sentence too, which I did not
quite like, or comprehend; he seemed as if he were speaking of a thing that
might have been possible, at some time that was now completely past. I
recollect having a painful perception of this one instant, and the next
accounting for it satisfactorily, by supposing that his foreign idiom was
the cause of his confusion of speech.


 
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