a thing, now there was peace, of which she did not
despair.” After asking leave to call on
them in their retreat, and exchanging good wishes,
the Spanish lady withdrew, and, as Jane had made her
selection, was followed immediately by John Moseley
and his sisters. Emily, in their walk home, acquainted
her brother that the companion of their Bath incognita
had been at the library, and that for the first time
she had learnt that their young acquaintance was,
or had been, married, and her name. John listened
to his sister with the interest which the beautiful
Spaniard had excited at the time they first met, and
laughingly told her he could not believe their unknown
friend had ever been a wife. To satisfy this doubt,
and to gratify a wish they both had to renew their
acquaintance with the foreigner, they agreed to drive
to the cottage the following morning, accompanied
by Mrs. Wilson and Jane, if she would go; but the next
day was the one appointed by Egerton for his arrival
at L——, and Jane, under a pretence
of writing letters, declined the excursion. She
had carefully examined the papers since his departure;
had seen his name included in the arrivals at London;
and at a later day, had read an account of the review
by the commander-in-chief of the regiment to which
he belonged. He had never written to any of her
friends; but, judging from her own feelings, she did
not in the least doubt he would be as punctual as love
could make him. Mrs. Wilson listened to her niece’s
account of the unexpected interview in the library
with pleasure, and cheerfully promised to accompany
them in their morning’s excursion, as she had
both a wish to alleviate sorrow, and a desire to better
understand the character of this accidental acquaintance
of Emily’s.
Mr. Benfield and the baronet had a long conversation
in relation to Denbigh’s fortune the morning
after their arrival; and the old man was loud in his
expression of dissatisfaction at the youngster’s
pride. As the baronet, however, in the fulness
of his affection and simplicity, betrayed to his uncle
his expectation of a union between Denbigh and his
daughter, Mr. Benfield became contented with this
reward; one fit, he thought, for any services.
On the whole, “it was best, as he was to marry
Emmy, he should sell out of the army; and as there
would be an election soon, he would bring him into
parliament—yes—– yes—it
did a man so much good to sit one term in the parliament
of this realm—to study human nature.
All his own knowledge in that way was raised on the
foundations laid in the House.” To this
Sir Edward cordially assented, and the gentlemen separated,
happy in their arrangements to advance the welfare
of two beings they so sincerely loved.