Ordeal of Richard Feverel — Volume 5 by George Meredith
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And he with many assurances guaranteed to stand by her, while she bent her thin fingers trying the muscle of his arm; and reposed upon it more. There was delicacy in her dandyism. She was a graceful cavalier. "Sir Julius," as they named the dandy's attire, was frequently called for on his evening visits to Mrs. Mount. When he beheld Sir Julius he thought of the lady, and "vice versaw," as Sir Julius was fond of exclaiming. Was ever hero in this fashion wooed? The woman now and then would peep through Sir Julius. Or she would sit, and talk, and altogether forget she was impersonating that worthy fop. She never uttered an idea or a reflection, but Richard thought her the cleverest woman he had ever met. All kinds of problematic notions beset him. She was cold as ice, she hated talk about love, and she was branded by the world. A rumour spread that reached Mrs. Doria's ears. She rushed to Adrian first. The wise youth believed there was nothing in it. She sailed down upon Richard. "Is this true? that you have been seen going publicly about with an infamous woman, Richard? Tell me! pray, relieve me!" Richard knew of no person answering to his aunt's description in whose company he could have been seen. "Tell me, I say! Don't quibble. Do you know any woman of bad |
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