Evan Harrington — Volume 6 by George Meredith
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'Because it 's better to bear all now than a life of remorse,' answered
Evan. 'But this Mr. Laxley--I cannot pity him; he has behaved so insolently to you throughout! Let him suffer.' 'Lady Jocelyn,' said Evan, 'has been unintentionally unjust to him, and after her kindness--apart from the right or wrong--I will not--I can't allow her to continue so.' 'After her kindness!' echoed the Countess, who had been fuming at Caroline's weak expostulations. 'Kindness! Have I not done ten times for these Jocelyns what they have done for us? 0 mio Deus! why, I have bestowed on them the membership for Fallow field: I have saved her from being a convicted liar this very day. Worse! for what would have been talked of the morals of the house, supposing the scandal. Oh! indeed I was tempted to bring that horrid mad Captain into the house face to face with his flighty doll of a wife, as I, perhaps, should have done, acting by the dictates of my conscience. I lied for Lady Jocelyn, and handed the man to a lawyer, who withdrew him. And this they owe to me! Kindness? They have given us bed and board, as the people say. I have repaid them for that.' 'Pray be silent, Louisa,' said Evan, getting up hastily, for the sick sensation Rose had experienced came over him. His sister's plots, her untruth, her coarseness, clung to him and seemed part of his blood. He now had a personal desire to cut himself loose from the wretched entanglement revealed to him, whatever it cost. 'Are you really, truly going?' Caroline exclaimed, for he was near the |
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