both taste and refinement, though her ideas had been
perverted and her heart corrupted by the false maxims
early instilled into her. Yet, selfish and unfeeling
as she was, she sickened at the eternal recurrence
of self-indulged caprices; and the bauble that had
been hailed with delight the one day as a charmed
amulet to dispel her ennui, was the next beheld with
disgust or indifference. She believed, indeed,
that she had real sources of vexation in the self-will
and obstinacy of her husband, and that, had he been
otherwise than he was, she should then have been completely
happy. She would not acknowledge, even to herself,
that she had done wrong in marrying a man whose person
was disagreeable to her, and whose understanding she
despised; while her preference was decidedly in favour
of another. Even her style of life was in some
respects distasteful to her; yet she was obliged to
conform to it. The Duke retained exactly the
same notions of things as had taken possession of
his brain thirty years before; consequently everything
in his establishment was conducted with a regularity
and uniformity unknown to those whose habits are formed
on the more eccentric models of the present day; or
rather, who have no models save those of their own
capricious tastes and inclinations. He had an
antipathy to balls, concerts, and masquerades; for
he did not dance, knew nothing of music, and stil
less of
badinage. But he liked great dull dinners,
for there the conversation was generally adapted to
his capacity; and it was a pleasure to him to arrange
the party—to look over the bill of fare—to
see all the family plate displayed—and to
read an account of the grand dinner at the Duke of
Altamont’s in the “Morning Post”
of the following day. All this sounds very vulgar
for the pastimes of a Duke; but there are vulgar-minded
Dukes as there are gifted ploughmen, or any other
anomalies. The former Duchess, a woman of high
birth, similar years, and kindred spirit of his own
in all matters of form and
etiquette, was his
standard of female propriety; and she would have deemed
it highly derogatory to her dignity to have patronised
any other species of entertainment than grand dinners
and dull assemblies.
Adelaide had attempted with a high hand at once to
overturn the whole system of Altamont House, and had
failed. She had declared her detestation of dinners,
and been heard in silence. She had kept her room
thrice when they were given, but without success.
She had insisted upon giving a ball, but the Duke,
with the most perfect composure, had peremptorily
declared it must be an assembly. Thus baffled
in all her plans of domestic happiness, the Duchess
would have sought her pleasures elsewhere. She
would have lived anywhere but in her own house associated
with everybody but her own husband and done everything
but what she had vowed to do. But even in this
she was thwarted. The Duke had the same precise
formal notions of a lady’s conduct abroad, as
well as her appearance at home; and the very places
she would have most wished to go to were those she
was expressly prohibited from ever appearing at.