[Frances Waldeaux by Rebecca Harding Davis]@TWC D-Link bookFrances Waldeaux CHAPTER I 21/57
They frisk about so.
It is the difference probably between the man's mind and the woman's. Besides, we have been separated for so many years! But I soon will understand you.
I know that while you keep yourself apart from all the world you open your heart to me." "Wrap the rug about my feet, George," she said hastily, and then sent him away upon an errand, looking after him uneasily. It was very pleasant to hear her boy thus formally sum up his opinion of her.
But when he found that it was based upon a lie? For Frances, candid enough to the world, had deceived her son ever since he was born. George had always believed that she had inherited a fortune from his father.
It gave solidity and comfort to his life to think of her in the stately old mansion on the shores of Delaware Bay, with nothing to do except to be beautiful and gracious, as befitted a well-born woman. It pleased him, in a lofty, generous way, that his father (whom she had taught him to reverence as the most chivalric of gentlemen) had left him wholly dependent upon her.
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