Owen Oliver

Summary

Owen Oliver The Lady on the Pedestal (1911)

Her big eyes seemed to dare Aunt Sarah's for just the tenth of a second. Aunt Sarah noted that look.
“She is clever,” she observed, when she had gone.
“To me,” objected Aunt Elizabeth, “she seems a tongue-tied fool!”
“It doesn't matter,” said Aunt Jane, with a sound almost like a sob, “whether she is clever or foolish. She does not care for our Teddie, only his money; our money. I know the way a girl looks at the man she loves.”
Who should know if Aunt Jane did not? Aunt Jane, who had been the beauty of her time, and who had refused twenty offers, it was said, because one man had died.
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Owen Oliver The Lady on the Pedestal (1911)

You've only got to like one another, and that's easy.”
He smiled at the easiness of it. It had always been easy to him to like people. Perhaps that was why people found it easy to like him.
“Doubtless.” said Aunt Sarah, “it is easy to like Lady Alice; but I do not know that we are so easy to like. We are rather blunt people, Lady Alice, with a habit of speaking the truth.”
Lady Alice bowed, watching with her big eyes, as if waiting for truth to be told. She was under no misapprehension as to the feeling of Teddie's aunts toward her, they saw.
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Owen Oliver The Lady on the Pedestal (1911)

Aunt Sarah went on.
“Why?” the girl asked calmly.
“Because—I must come to the blunt truth, Lady Alice—we did not think that you would marry a man who was—whom you would consider to be—out of your sphere; and who at the same time was—poor.”
Three pairs of eyes fixed on the girl's face at the word; and three women admired its steadiness. There was no sign that the blow had gone home.
“Afterward,” Aunt Sarah continued, “we wondered whether—Teddie is very—very optimistic. So long as he has sufficient for the day, he does not trouble very much about the future.
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