“ It is always a happiness to be with those we love, and whom we know love us, under any circumstances; and it is for that reason I love so much to come to my dear Mrs. Lennox," caressing her as she spoke."Dearest Mary, who would not love you? Oh! could I but see—could I but hope—""You must hope everything you desire," said Mary gaily, and little guessing the nature of her good friend's hopes; "I do nothing but hope." And she tried to check a sigh, as she thought how some of her best hopes had been already blighted by the unkindness of those whose love she had vainly striven to win. ”
Susan Ferrier
Biographical details
Susan Edmonstone Ferrier (1782–1854), a Scottish novelist renowned for her vivid depictions of Scottish society and incisive reflections on women’s education, remains a significant figure in 19th-century literature. Her three novels—Marriage (1818), The Inheritance (1824), and Destiny (1831)—combine humor with sharp social analysis, examining themes of marital relationships, national identity, and gender roles.
Though initially released anonymously, her work achieved lasting popularity, showcasing both her keen insights into human behavior and her thoughtful engagement with Scottish cultural life. Modern scholarship increasingly views her novels as a unified trilogy, exploring the connections between history, identity, and the development of female awareness, ensuring her place as a pioneering voice in Scottish literature.
Quotes by Susan Ferrier
“ Had Lady Juliana dared to utter the wishes of that heart she would have been at no loss for a reply; but she saw the necessity of dissimulation; and after naming such of her admirers as were most indifferent to her, she declared herself quite at a loss, and begged her father to put an end to her suspense."Now, what would you think of the Duke of L—-?" asked the Earl in a voice of half-smothered exultation and delight."The Duke of L——-!" repeated Lady Juliana, with a scream of horror and surprise; "surely, papa, you cannot be serious? Why, he's red-haired and squints, and he's as old as you." ”
“ Good God! those dear creatures may die—I may die myself—before I can get any assistance!""Don't be alarmed, my dearest niece," said the good Miss Grizzy; "we are all doctors here. I understand something of physic myself; and our friend Lady Maclaughlan, who, I daresay, will be here presently, is perfect mistress of every disease of the human frame.""Clap a cauld potatae to the brute's tae," cried the old Laird gruffly."I've a box of her scald ointment that will cure it in a minute.""If it don't cure, it will kill," said Mr. Douglas, with a smile. ”
