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208 THE ADVENTURES OF PHILIP<br />

was—in days when I own I was little better! I have deeply<br />

repented since, Caroline ; of nothing more than of my conduct to<br />

you ; for you were worthy of a better fate, and you loved me<br />

truly—madly."<br />

" Yes," says Caroline.<br />

"I was wild then! I was desperate! I had ruined my<br />

fortunes, estranged my father from me, was hiding from my<br />

creditors under an assumed name—that under which I saw you.<br />

Ah, why did I ever come to your house, my poor child? <strong>The</strong><br />

mark of the demon was upon me. I did not dare to speak of<br />

marriage before my father. You have yours, and tend him with<br />

your ever constant goodness. Do you know that my father would<br />

not see me when he died ? Oh, it's a cruel thing to think of!" and<br />

the suffering creature slaps his tall forehead with his trembling<br />

hand ; and some of his grief about his own father, I daresay, is<br />

sincere, for he feels the shame and remorse of being alienated from<br />

his own son.<br />

As for the marriage—that it was a most wicked and unjustifiable<br />

deceit, he owned ; but he was wild when it took place, wild<br />

with debt and with despair at his father's estrangement from him—<br />

but the fact was, it was no marriage.<br />

" I am glad of that !" sighed the poor Little Sister.<br />

" Why ?" asked the other eagerly. His love was dead, but his<br />

vanity was still hale and well. " Did you care for somebody else,<br />

Caroline ? Did you forget your George, whom you used to _______ "<br />

" No!" said the little woman bravely. " But I couldn't live<br />

with a man who behaved to any woman so dishonest as you behaved<br />

to me. I liked you because I thought you was a gentleman.<br />

My poor painter was whom you used to despise and trample to<br />

hearth—and my dear dear Philip is, Mr. Firmin. But gentlemen<br />

tell the truth ! Gentlemen don't deceive poor innocent girls, and<br />

desert 'em without a penuy ! "<br />

" Caroline ! I was driven by my creditors. I ________ "<br />

"Never mind. It's over now. I bear you no malice, Mr.<br />

Firmin, but I would not marry you, no, not to be doctor's wife<br />

to the Queen !"<br />

This had been the Little Sister's language when there was no<br />

thought of the existence of Hunt, the clergyman who had celebrated<br />

their marriage ; and I don't know whether Firmin was most piqued<br />

or pleased at the divorce which the little woman pronounced of her<br />

own decree. But when the ill-omened Hunt made his appearance,<br />

doubts and terrors filled the physician's mind. Hunt was needy,<br />

greedy, treacherous, unscrupulous, desperate. He could hold this<br />

marriage over the Doctor. He could threaten, extort, expose,

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