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should come out from England to call you to account。〃
〃He is welcome;〃 said O'Brien haughtily。
〃No doubt; my dear fellow;〃 said Mackinnon; 〃that would be a
dignified and pleasant ending to the affair。 But what I want to know is this:
what would you have done if she had agreed to go?〃
〃He never calculated on the possibility of such a contingency;〃 said I。
〃By heavens; then; I thought she would like it;〃 said he。
〃And to oblige her you were content to sacrifice yourself;〃 said
Mackinnon。
〃Well; that was just it。 What the deuce is a fellow to do when a woman
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goes on in that way? She told me down there; upon the old race…course;
you know; that matrimonial bonds were made for fools and slaves。 What
was I to suppose that she meant by that? But; to make all sure; I asked her
what sort of a fellow the general was。 'Dear old man;' she said; clasping
her hands together。 'He might; you know; have been my father。' 'I wish he
were;' said I; 'because then you'd be free。' 'I am free;' said she; stamping on
the ground; and looking up at me so much as to say that she cared for no
one。 'Then;' said I; 'accept all that is left of the heart of Wenceslaus
O'Brien;' and I threw myself before her in her path。 'Hand;' said I; 'I have
none to give; but the blood which runs red through my veins is descended
from a double line of kings。' I said that because she is always fond of
riding a high horse。 I had gotten close under the wall so that none of you
should see me from the tower。〃
〃And what answer did she make?〃 said Mackinnon。
〃Why; she was pleased as Punchgave me both her hands and
declared that we would be friends for ever。 It is my belief; Mackinnon; that
that woman never heard anything of the kind before。 The general; no
doubt; did it by letter。〃
〃And how was it that she changed her mind?〃
〃Why; I got up; put my arm round her waist; and told her that we
would be off to Naples。 I'm blessed if she didn't give me a knock in the
ribs that nearly sent me backward。 She took my breath away; so that I
couldn't speak to her。〃
〃And then〃
〃Oh; there was nothing more。 Of course I saw how it was。 So she
walked off one way and I the other。 On the whole; I consider that I am
well out of it。〃
〃And so do I;〃 said Mackinnon; very gravely。 〃But if you will allow
me to give you my advice; I would suggest that it would be well to avoid
such mistakes in future。〃
〃Upon my word;〃 said O'Brien; excusing himself; 〃I don't know what a
man is to do under such circumstances。 I give you my honour that I did it
all to oblige her。〃
We then decided that Mackinnon should convey to the injured lady the
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humble apology of her late admirer。 It was settled that no detailed excuses
should be made。 It should be left to her to consider whether the deed
which had been done might have been occasioned by wine or by the folly
of a moment; or by her own indiscreet enthusiasm。 No one but the two
were present when the message was given; and therefore we were obliged
to trust to Mackinnon's accuracy for an account of it。
She stood on very high ground indeed; he said; at first refusing to hear
anything that he had to say on the matter。 The foolish young man; she
declared; was below her anger and below her contempt。
〃He is not the first Irishman that has been made indiscreet by beauty;〃
said Mackinnon。
〃A truce to that;〃 she replied; waving her hand with an air of assumed
majesty。 〃The incident; contemptible as it is; has been unpleasant to me。 It
will necessitate my withdrawal from Rome。〃
〃Oh no; Mrs。 Talboys; that will be making too much of him。〃
〃The greatest hero that lives;〃 she answered; 〃may have his house
made uninhabitable by a very small insect。〃 Mackinnon swore that those
were her own words。 Consequently a sobriquet was attached to O'Brien of
which he by no means approved; and from that day we always called Mrs。
Talboys 〃the hero。〃
Mackinnon prevailed at last with her; and she did not leave Rome。 She
was even induced to send a message to O'Brien conveying her forgiveness。
They shook hands together with great eclat in Mrs。 Mackinnon's drawing…
room; but I do not suppose that she ever again offered to him sympathy on
the score of his matrimonial troubles。
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