Victorian Short Stories of Troubled Marriages eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 91 pages of information about Victorian Short Stories of Troubled Marriages.

Victorian Short Stories of Troubled Marriages eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 91 pages of information about Victorian Short Stories of Troubled Marriages.
been done for him.  Mr. Jordan shrank from dispute, hated every sort of contention; this characteristic gave a certain refinement to his otherwise commonplace existence.  Vulgar vanity would have displayed itself in precisely the acts and words from which his self-esteem nervously shrank.  And of late he had been thinking over the list of landladies, with a half-formed desire to settle down, to make himself a permanent home.  Doubtless as a result of this state of mind, he betook himself to a strange house, where, as from neutral ground, he might reflect upon the lodgings he knew, and judge between their merits.  He could not foresee what awaited him under Mrs. Elderfield’s roof; the event impressed him as providential; he felt, with singular emotion, that choice was taken out of his hands.  Lodgings could not be more than perfect, and such he had found.

It was not his habit to chat with landladies.  At times he held forth to them on some topic of interest, suavely, instructively; if he gave in to their ordinary talk, it was with a half-absent smile of condescension.  Mrs. Elderfield seeming as little disposed to gossip as himself, a month elapsed before he knew anything of her history; but one evening the reserve on both sides was broken.  His landlady modestly inquired whether she was giving satisfaction, and Mr. Jordan replied with altogether unwonted fervour.  In the dialogue that ensued, they exchanged personal confidences.  The widow had lost her husband four years ago; she came from the Midlands, but had long dwelt in London.  Then fell from her lips a casual remark which made the hearer uneasy.

’I don’t think I shall always stay here.  The neighbourhood is too crowded.  I should like to have a house somewhere further out.’

Mr. Jordan did not comment on this, but it kept a place in his daily thoughts, and became at length so much of an anxiety that he invited a renewal of the subject.

‘You have no intention of moving just yet, Mrs. Elderfield?’

‘I was going to tell you, sir,’ replied the landlady, with her respectful calm, ’that I have decided to make a change next spring.  Some friends of mine have gone to live at Wood Green, and I shall look for a house in the same neighbourhood.’

Mr. Jordan was, in private, gravely disturbed.  He who had flitted from house to house for many years, distressing the souls of landladies, now lamented the prospect of a forced removal.  It was open to him to accompany Mrs. Elderfield, but he shrank from the thought of living in so remote a district.  Wood Green!  The very name appalled him, for he had never been able to endure the country.  He betook himself one dreary autumn afternoon to that northern suburb, and what he saw did not at all reassure him.  On his way back he began once more to review the list of old lodgings.

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