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perverted all the best and most precious qualities。  It is I who stand 

first to bear the blame; and would that I could bear all the suffering!  

But as it is; Laura; we must look to enduring the consequence all our 

lives; and give each other what support we may。'



Laura could hardly brook his self…accusation; but she could no longer 

argue the point; and there was far more peace and truth before them 

than when she believed him infallible; and therefore justified herself 

for all she had done in blind obedience to him。









CHAPTER 44







Thus souls by nature pitched too high;

  By sufferings plunged too low;

Meet in the church's middle sky;

  Halfway 'twixt joy and woe;



To practise there the soothing lay;

  That sorrow best relieves;

Thankful for all God takes away;

  Humbled by all He gives。CHRISTIAN YEAR





One Afternoon; late in April; Charles opened the dressing…room door; 

and paused a moment; smiling。  There sat Amabel on the floor before the 

fire; her hand stretched out; playfully holding back the little one; 

who; with scanty; flossy; silken curls; hazel eyes and jet…black 

lashes; plump; mottled arms; and tiny tottering feet; stood crowing and 

shouting in exulting laughter; having just made a triumphant clutch at 

her mamma's hair; and pulled down all the light; shining locks; while 

under their shade the reddening; smiling face recalled the Amy of days 

long gone by。



'That's right! cried Charles; delighted; 'pull it all down。  Out with 

mamma's own curls again!'



'No; I can never wear my curls again;' said Amy; so mournfully; that he 

was sorry he had referred to them; and perceiving this; she smiled 

sweetly; and pulling a tress to its full length; showed how much too 

short it was for anything but being put plainly under the cap; to which 

she restored it。



'Is Mrs。 Henley come?' she asked。



'As large as life; and that is saying a good deal。  She would make two 

of Philip。  As tall and twice as broad。  I thought Juno herself was 

advancing on me from the station。'



'How did you get on with her?'



'Famously; I told her all about everything; and how the affair is to be 

really quiet; which she had never believed。  She could hardly believe 

my word; when I told her there was to be absolutely no one but 

ourselves and Mary Ross。  She supposed it was for your sake; and I did 

not tell her it was for their own。  It really was providential that the 

Kilcoran folk disgusted my father with grand weddings; for Philip never 

could endure one。'



'Oh; Miss Mischief; there goes my hair again!  You know Philip is 

exceedingly worried about Mr。 Fielder。  Lord Kilcoran has been writing 

to ask him to find him a situation。'



'That is an article they will be seeking all the rest of their lives;' 

said Charles。  'A man is done for when he begins to look for a 

situation!  Yes; those Fielders will be a drag on Philip and Laura for 

ever; for they don't quite like to cast them off; feeling as he does 

that he led to her getting into the scrape; by recommending him; and 

poor Laura thinking she set the example。'



'I wish Eva was away from home;' said Amy; 'for Aunt Charlotte's 

accounts of her vex Laura so much。'



'Ay! trying to eat her cake and have it; expecting to be Mr。 Fielder's 

wife; and reign as the earl's daughter all the same。  Poor thing! the 

day they get the situation will be a sad one for her。  She does not 

know what poortith cauld will be like。'



'Poor Eva!' said Amy。  'I dare say she will shine and be all the better 

for trouble。  There is much that is so very nice in her。'



'Ay; if she has not spoilt it all by this time;as that creature is 

doing with your hair!  You little monkey; what have you to say to me?'



'Only to wish you good night。  Come; baby; we must go to Anne。  Good 

night; Uncle Charles。'



Just as Amabel had borne off her little girl; Mrs。 Edmonstone and 

Charlotte came in; after conducting Mrs。 Henley to her room。 Charlotte 

made a face of wonder and dismay; and Mrs。 Edmonstone asked where Amy 

was。



'She carried the baby to the nursery just before you came。  I wish you 

had seen her。  The little thing had pulled down her hair and made her 

look so pretty and like herself。'



'How well her spirits keep up!  She has been running up and down stairs 

all day; helping about everything。  Well! we little thought how things 

would turn out。'



'And that after all Amy would be the home…bird;' said Charles。  'I 

don't feel as if it was wrong to rejoice in having her in this sweet; 

shady brightness; as she is now。'



'Do you know whether she means to go to church to…morrow?  I don't like 

to ask。'



'Nor I。'



'I know she does;' said Charlotte。  'She told me so。'



'I hope it will not be too much for her!  Dear Amy。'



'She would say it was wrong to have our heads fuller of her than of our 

bride;' said Charles。



'Poor Laura!' said Mrs。 Edmonstone。  'I am glad it is all right at 

last。  They have both gone through a great deal。'



'And not in vain;' added Charles。  'Philip is'



'Oh; I say not a word against him !' cried Mrs。 Edmonstone。  'He is 

most excellent; he will be very distinguished;he will make her very 

happy。  Yes。'



'In fact;' said Charles; 'he is made to be one of the first in this 

world; and to be first by being above it; and the only reason we are 

almost discontented is; that we compare him with one who was too good 

for this world。'



'It is not only that。'



'Ah! you did not see him at Redclyffe; or you would do more than simply 

forgiving him as a Christian。'



'I am very sorry for him。'



'That is not quite enough;' said Charles; smiling; with a mischievous 

air; though fully in earnest。  'Is it; Charlotte?  She must take him 

home to her mamma's own heart。'



'No; no; that is asking too much; Charlie;' said Mrs。 Edmonstone。  

'Only one ever was' then breaking off'and I can never think of 

Philip as I used to do。'



'I like him much better now;' said Charlotte。



'For my part;' said Charles; 'I never liked himnay; that's too mild; 

I could not abide him; I rebelled against him; heart; soul; and taste。  

If it had not been for Guy; his fashion of goodness would have made me 

into an extract of gall and wormwood; at the very time you admired him; 

and yet a great deal of it was genuine。  But it is only now that I have 

liked him。  Nay; I look up to him; I think him positively noble and 

grand; and when I see proofs of his being entirely repentant; I 

perceive he is a thorough great man。  If I had not seen one greater; I 

should follow his young man's example and take him for my hero model。'



'As if you wanted a hero model;' whispered Charlotte; in a tone between 

caressing and impertinence。



'I've had one!' returned Charles; also aside。



'Yes;' said Mrs。 Edmonstone; going on with her own thoughts; 'unless 

there had been a great fund of real goodness; he would never have felt 

it so deeply。  Indeed; even when I best liked Philip; I never thought 

him capable of such repentance as he has shown。'



'If mamma wants to like him very much;' said Charlotte; 'I think she 

has only to look at our other company。'



'Ay!' said Charles; 'we want no more explanation of the tone of the 

〃Thank you;〃 with which he answered the offer to invite his sister。'



'One comfort is; she can't stay long。  She has got a committee meeting 

for the Ladies' Literary and Scientific Association; and must go home 

for it the day after to…morrow;' said Charlotte。



'If you are very good; perhaps she will give you a ticket; Charlotte;' 

said her brother; 'and another for Bustle。'



Mrs。 Henley was; meanwhile; highly satisfied with the impression she 

thought she was making on her aunt's family; especially on Charles and 

Charlotte。  The latter she patronized; to her extreme though suppressed 

indign

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