Volume I Part 33 (1/2)
”He is a very near connexion, you know; I suppose his absence would have been more remarked than his being here. Besides, if he was in love once, he has had time to get over it, in the last six months. He does not look much as if he wore the willow still.”
{”wore the willow” = grieved for the loss of a loved one}
”Hazlehurst is very clever, I am told; I don't know him much, myself.”
”Oh, yes--very clever. But I am not a fair judge, perhaps; he is my brother's friend, and I may be prejudiced in his favour. How very warm it is! can't we find a seat near a window?”
The gentleman offered his arm with alacrity, and the speakers moved away.
The seats they had left were taken by Mrs. de Vaux and Colonel Stryker: the lady, a middle-aged woman, fas.h.i.+onably dressed; the gentleman, rather more than middle-aged in his appearance, and decidedly less so in his dress and manners.
”Young Taylor is a handsome fellow, and looks the bride-groom very well!” exclaimed Mr. Stryker. ”How these Taylors have pushed upwards; I never heard of them before I went to Europe this last time, five or six years ago.”
”That is just about the moment they first burst upon the horizon.
Mr. Taylor seems determined to make up for lost time. He is very disagreeable to us ladies; but the gentlemen like him on account of his cleverness; they say he is a genius in all business matters.”
”To judge by his expression, the man seems ambitious of 'les succes de salon,' also. Where did he import his manners from, I wonder?--they have a sort of bright, new look, as if he had not yet worn the gloss off.”
{”les succes de salon” = drawing-room victories (French)}
”Don't laugh at him;--he gives excellent dinners.”
”Does he? Can't you introduce me, immediately? 'Ici l'ont fait noces et festins.' I seem to smell the turtle-soup, already.”
{”Ici l'ont....” = wedding feasts and banquets given here (French)}
”I doubt whether you taste it, nevertheless, until next autumn.
Everybody is going out of town; they say that is the only drawback to the satisfaction of the Taylors at this wedding.”
”What is the drawback, pray?”
”They cannot have as many grand parties as they are ent.i.tled to, on account of the season.”
”That must be distressing, indeed, to the brides-maids.
By-the-bye, I see Miss Wyllys is one of them. She is going to turn out a fortune, I hear;--do you know her?”
”From a child. Last year no one dreamed of her being a fortune; but within the last few months, Mr. de Vaux tells me, she has inherited a very handsome property from one of her mother's family; and, in addition to it, some new rail-road, or something of that kind, has raised the value of what she owned before.”
”What is the amount, do you know?”
”Upwards of two hundred thousand, Mr. de Vaux thinks.”
”Miss Wyllys is certainly no beauty; but, do you know, I think there is something decidedly distinguished in her appearance and manner! I was only introduced the other day; I did not happen to know the Wyllyses.”
”I have known them all my life, and like them all very much. I rather wonder, though, at Miss Elinor's being here as bride's-maid. But it is a reconciliation, I suppose. Perhaps she and young Hazlehurst will make up again, and we may be invited to another wedding, before long.”
”Perhaps so. How long does it take a young lady to resent an infidelity? A calendar month, I suppose; or, in extreme cases, a year and a day. By-the-bye, the pretty widow, Mrs. Creighton, has thrown off her weeds, I see.”
”Yes, she has come out again, armed for conquest, I suppose. What a flirt she is! And as artful as she is pretty, Mr. Stryker. But perhaps you are one of her admirers,” continued the lady, laughing.