intimacy between Charley and my sister. “What
shall I tell him, Walter,” said my sister, “for
I must not, dare not act without the counsel of my
only brother?” I looked up in my sister’s
face with all the affection which welled up from my
heart and said, “you love him then, Flora?”
“How can I help loving him, who is so gifted,
so noble,” was her reply. “And,”
continued she, “on account of his reserved nature,
I believe few give him credit for the real goodness
of heart he possesses.” As Flora had said,
Charley possessed a kind heart, and was just and honorable
in every respect, but I trembled for the woman who
placed her happiness in his keeping; and how much
more so, when that woman was my beloved and only sister.
“You do not answer me,” said Flora; “mamma
would give me no reply till I had consulted you.”
“My dear sister,” said I, “Charley
is all that you say, just, honorable and good; but
with all this he has qualities which, if not brought
under subjection, will sadly mar his own happiness
and that of all who love him. He is exclusive
and jealous even of a friend, how will it be with
a wife? Suspicion and jealousy is inherent in
his very nature, for did not Doctor Gray tell me years
ago that a suspicious, jealous nature was hereditary
in the family of Charley’s mother and he therefore
begged me not to blame Charley too severely for a
fault which he could not help saying ’he feared
the cloud which hovered over Charley’s cradle
would follow him to his grave.’ I doubt
not Charley’s affection for you, Flora; but the
very depth of his affection will, I fear, prove a
source of unhappiness to you both, for you are aware
as well as I that Charley’s affection, like his
anger when roused, goes beyond the limits of sober
reason. From your childhood, Flora, you have
been petted and indulged, and a life of continual
watchfulness and restraint will be something entirely
new for you; for I never knew even a friend of Charley’s
who could act themselves when he was present, and
unless there has been a wonderful change, as his wife,
you will be forced to guard your every word and look
lest you offend him; you must be pleased only with
what pleases him, in short his will must be yours
in all things.” “You are my brother,”
said Flora, “and I need not blush to tell you
I love Charley Gray better than I once thought it
possible for one to love another, and I know from his
own lips that he loves me equally in return, and as
his wife the confidence between us will be so full
and entire, there will be no room left for doubt and
suspicion.” “Well, little sister”
said I, “knowing Charley as I do, I could not
help uttering those warning words, but I shall not
seek to hinder your marriage. I love and respect
Charley more than any other friend I have, but I am
very sensible of his faults. A heavy responsibility
will devolve upon you as his wife, but love works
wonders, and all may be well; but remember, Flora,
you have a most peculiar nature to deal with, but
it may be your privilege to exorcise the dark spirit