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Condensed Novels: New Burlesques
by Bret Harte
- Pages
- about 108
- Category
- Literature & Fiction
- Language
- English
- Reading time
- 2 h at 250 wpm
From the opening
When I state that I was own brother to Lord Burleydon, had an income of
two thousand a year, could speak all the polite languages fluently, was
a powerful swordsman, a good shot, and could ride anything from an
elephant to a clotheshorse, I really think I have said enough to
satisfy any feminine novel-reader of Bayswater or South Kensington that
I was a hero. My brother's wife, however, did not seem to incline to
this belief.
"A more conceited, self-satisfied little cad I never met than you," she
said. "Why don't you try to do something instead of sneering at others
who do? You never take anything seriously--except yourself, which
isn't worth it. You are proud of your red hair and peaked nose just
because you fondly believe that you got them from the Prince of
Trulyruralania, and are willing to think evil of your ancestress to
satisfy your snobbish little soul. Let me tell you, sir, that there
was no more truth about that than there was in that silly talk of her
partiality for her husband's red-haired gamekeeper in Scotland. Ah!
that makes you start--don't it? But I have always observed that a mule
is apt to remember only the horse side of his ancestry!"
Whenever my pretty sister-in-law talks in this way I always try to
forget that she came of a family far inferior to our own, the
Razorbills. Indeed, her people--of the Nonconformist stock--really had
nothing but wealth and rectitude, and I think my brother Bob, in his
genuine love for her, was willing to overlook the latter for the sake
of the former.
My pretty sister-in-law's interest in my affairs always made me believe
that she secretly worshiped me--although it was a fact, as will be seen
in the progress of this story, that most women blushed on my addressing
them. I used to say it "was the reflection of my red hair on a
transparent complexion," which was rather neat--wasn't it? And subtle?
But then, I was always saying such subtle things.
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