Miser Farebrother Volume Ii Part 17
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"I will do what lies in my power, father."
"You put new life into me. Don't stir from my side. Your arm round my neck like this; it strengthens me, gives me courage, infuses vigour into my weak frame." Had she wished to move away from him she could not have done so, he held her so tight. All this time he had taken no notice of Aunt Leth or Fred Cornwall; he had purposely prolonged the little scene out of pure maliciousness toward them. But now he looked up and fixed his eye upon them.
"Sister-in-law, it is kind and unselfish of you to bring my daughter back to me. Had you known I was ill you would have brought her home earlier."
"Certainly I should," said Aunt Leth, gently.
"Suffering as I am, sister-in-law, this is my daughter's proper place."
"Yes."
But her heart sank as she spoke the word.
"You are the happy mother of children," continued Miser Farebrother, "and should be able to set me right--if by chance I should happen to be wrong--in the views I have formed of certain matters. I rely upon your judgment. What is a daughter's first duty to her parents?"
"Love."
"Good! Thus love becomes a duty--a duty to be performed even though it clash with other feelings. You hear, Phoebe. You are ready to perform a daughter's duty?"
"I love you, father," said Phoebe; but her voice was troubled; a vague fear oppressed her once more--a fear she could not define or explain.
"Dear child! I have no doubt of that. Your sainted mother lives again in you. Sister-in-law, there is another duty which a daughter owes to her parents."
"There are many others," responded Aunt Leth.
"But one especially, which I will name, in case it may not occur to you.
Obedience."
"Yes," said Aunt Leth, faintly; "obedience."
"These duties, which are your due from your children, are not neglected by them?"
"No, they are not."
"What a happy home must yours be!" exclaimed Miser Farebrother, with enthusiasm. "And how glad I am to think that my child has learned from you the lessons which you have taught your own bright children. You hear what your aunt says, Phoebe? Love and obedience are a child's first duties to her parents. Your sainted mother, from celestial spheres"--there was a subtle mockery in his voice and eyes as he raised the latter to the ceiling--"looks down and approves. And now, sir," he said, turning to Fred Cornwall, "to what am I indebted for the favour of a visit from you? It is the second time you have paid me the unsolicited honour."
"I wish to have a few minutes' private conversation with you, sir," said Fred. Hope was slipping from him, but he was prepared to play a manly part.
"I cannot give you a private interview," said Miser Farebrother. "If you have anything to say to me, you can say it now and here. I'll wager you will not be in want of words."
"Father!" whispered Phoebe, entreatingly, but he purposely ignored her.
Fred Cornwall pointed to Jeremiah Pamflett. "As it is your wish, sir, I will say what I have to say before your daughter and her aunt. Perhaps you will ask this gentleman to retire."
"Perhaps I will do nothing of the kind. This young gentleman, Mr.
Jeremiah Pamflett, is an old and trusted friend; you are neither one nor the other. Proceed to your business at once, or leave me."
"Let me beg of you--" said Aunt Leth.
He interrupted her with a touch of his caustic humour. "Do not beg of me, sister-in-law; it will be useless; I have nothing to give. Do you intend to speak, sir? You perceive I am not in a fit state to be hara.s.sed."
"You leave me no choice, sir. I love your daughter, and she--"
"Stop!" cried Miser Farebrother. "My daughter will speak for herself when she and I are alone. I will not allow you to refer to her."
"But it is necessary, sir," said Fred, respectfully and firmly, "because I am here with her permission."
"Necessary or not, according to your thinking--which is not mine--I will not allow you to refer to her. My house is my own, and I am master in it; let me remind you of that."
"I will do as you wish, sir," said Fred, not daring to look at Phoebe, whose head, bowed upon her breast, was an indication of the agony she was suffering. "I love your daughter, and I come to ask you for her hand. I will do all that a man--"
"Yes, yes," interrupted the miser, testily, "we know all that: the old formula. Is that all you have come here for?"
"Is not that enough, sir?"
"Too much. My daughter has other views--I also. I forbid you to speak, Phoebe. Remember the oath you swore upon your dead mother's Bible! Mr.
Cornwall, I refuse what you ask. With my permission you will never marry my daughter. Without it, she well knows such an event is impossible, unless she commits perjury. You have not a deep acquaintance with me, sir; but the knowledge of human nature you must have gained as a lawyer will convince you that nothing can turn me from a resolution I have formed, more especially from a resolution in which vital interests are involved--_my_ vital interests! My daughter's hand is promised to my manager, Mr. Jeremiah Pamflett."
"Oh, Phoebe!" cried Aunt Leth, with quivering lips and overbr.i.m.m.i.n.g eyes. "My poor, poor Phoebe!"
"Spare your heroics," said Miser Farebrother; "we know the value of them. My daughter will give me what she owes me--love and obedience." He rang the bell, and Mrs. Pamflett instantly appeared. "Show these people the door," he said to her; "and if they venture to present themselves here again, send for a policeman and have them locked up. Jeremiah, give my daughter your love-offering."
With a face of triumph Jeremiah started from his chair, and advanced toward Phoebe, holding the flowers for her acceptance.
"Look up, Phoebe," said Miser Farebrother, sternly.
She raised her head, and with a blind look of anguish at her aunt and Fred, stretched forth her trembling arms, as though imploring them to save her. Then her strength gave way, and she fell senseless to the ground.
CHAPTER XV.
PHOEBE IS STILL FURTHER ENTRAPPED.
When Phoebe recovered her senses she found herself in her bedroom, with Mrs. Pamflett in attendance upon her. She was so dazed and confused that for a few minutes she could not recall what had transpired, but presently she remembered, and she burst into tears.
"There! there!" said Mrs. Pamflett, smoothing the young girl's hair with her hand. "Don't take on so! Everything will come right, and you will soon be as happy as a bird."
Surprised at Mrs. Pamflett's tender tone and gentle manner, Phoebe dried her eyes and gazed upon her father's house-keeper.
"Then they are still here?" said Phoebe.
"Who, my pet?" asked Mrs. Pamflett.
"My aunt and--and Mr. Cornwall."
"No," replied Mrs. Pamflett, still speaking with tenderness: "they have gone; and it is to be hoped that they will never come back."
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