26.03.2013 Views

Burlesques William Makepeace Thackeray

Burlesques William Makepeace Thackeray

Burlesques William Makepeace Thackeray

SHOW MORE
SHOW LESS

You also want an ePaper? Increase the reach of your titles

YUMPU automatically turns print PDFs into web optimized ePapers that Google loves.

192<br />

with an exceedingly long face knelt down and presented to the Margrave a billet to the<br />

following effect:—<br />

"CONVENT OF NONNENWERTH, Friday Afternoon.<br />

"SIR—I have submitted too long to your ill-usage, and am disposed to bear it no more. I<br />

will no longer be made the butt of your ribald satire, and the object of your coarse abuse.<br />

Last week you threatened me with your cane! On Tuesday last you threw a wine-decanter<br />

at me, which hit the butler, it is true, but the intention was evident. This morning, in the<br />

presence of all the servants, you called me by the most vile, abominable name, which<br />

heaven forbid I should repeat! You dismissed me from your house under a false accusation.<br />

You sent me to this odious convent to be immured for life. Be it so! I will not come back,<br />

because, forsooth; you relent. Anything is better than a residence with a wicked, coarse,<br />

violent, intoxicated, brutal monster like yourself. I remain here for ever and blush to be<br />

obliged to sign myself<br />

"THEODORA VON GODESBERG.<br />

"P.S.—I hope you do not intend to keep all my best gowns, jewels, and wearing-apparel;<br />

and make no doubt you dismissed me from your house in order to make way for some vile<br />

hussy, whose eyes I would like to tear out. T. V. G."<br />

CHAPTER VII.<br />

THE SENTENCE.<br />

This singular document, illustrative of the passions of women at all times, and particularly<br />

of the manners of the early ages, struck dismay into the heart of the Margrave.<br />

"Are her ladyship's insinuations correct?" asked the hermit, in a severe tone. "To correct a<br />

wife with a cane is a venial, I may say a justifiable practice; but to fling a bottle at her is<br />

ruin both to the liquor and to her."<br />

"But she sent a carving-knife at me first," said the heartbroken husband. "O jealousy,<br />

cursed jealousy, why, why did I ever listen to thy green and yellow tongue?"<br />

"They quarrelled; but they loved each other sincerely," whispered Sir Ludwig to the hermit:<br />

who began to deliver forthwith a lecture upon family discord and marital authority, which<br />

would have sent his two hearers to sleep, but for the arrival of the second messenger, whom

Hooray! Your file is uploaded and ready to be published.

Saved successfully!

Ooh no, something went wrong!