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Mr. Thornton’s New Wife
Every
theory of love, from Plato down, teaches that each individual loves in the
other sex what he lacks in himself. - G. Stanley Hall
Mrs. Hannah
Thornton sat in her candle lit dining room with a table linen laid out before
her. She held the corner of the linen in her left hand and a needle in her
right fingers. Slowly she caressed the initials “G.H.T” and reflected on her
earlier years when she had first put the initials in the linen, after her
marriage to Mr. Gordon Thornton. She had been debating whether or not to remove
them recently when John had proposed to Miss Hale. Now she debated removing
them in order to sell the linens, should they need to settle debts owed for
John’s business.
John had worked
so hard to bring up his family to their current status in Milton society. After
his father’s death, John had left school and gone to work to provide an income
for his mother and sister. With his mother’s frugal assistance, John had saved
enough money to go into business in the cotton milling industry and soon bought
equipment and hired workers. Eventually the profits flowed and the Thornton’s
had been able to rent the factory and residence above. Now it was all gone, due
in part to the untimely occurrence of the strikes.
As Mrs. Thornton
sat there she knew that whatever may come from their current situation, her son
would once again pull himself up and take care of her. She may have to go live
with her daughter, Mrs. Watson, for a while - that was the least of her
worries. How fortunately had Miss Hale benefitted from her father’s relationship
with Mr. Bell? To be named the sole heir of his property and wealth; leaving
her the factory as part of her new inheritance. As Mr. Bell had promised, Miss
Hale did not interfere as the new landlord and when things were all said and
done, she had the gull to come to Milton looking for John.
The sound of the stairway
door closing and front room floor boards creaking brought Mrs. Thornton back to
the present and she hoped it was John returned from who knows where. “John is
that you?”
“Yes, mother it
is me,” he answered as he moved towards the archway between the front room and
the dining room.
“Are you well?”
Mrs. Thornton turned in her chair to face her son, who stood tall and proud
before her
“Yes, mother
quite. I needed a day or two to clear my head.” He replied, but didn’t budge
from where he stood.
“Where did you
go?”
“I went to
Helstone. Mr. Hale and Miss Hale had so talked about the area I felt I needed
to see it.” John looked at the floor boards in front of him with a faint smile
on his lips.
“Funny, you go to
Helstone and Miss Hale comes looking for you here!” Mrs. Thornton stood now,
placing the sewing on the table and rounded her chair towards where her son
stood.
“She came here…”
John could not
finish before his mother interrupted, “Yes, she did! I thought she had come to
see your misfortune, but she was rather upset about it. Instead she said that she
wanted to talk to you about a business investment. Can you believe that? She
thinks herself a woman of business now, after a short time in Milton!”
John could hear
the conflict in his mother’s voice that Miss Hale’s actions had created. He
answered her to the point now, “I know all about it mother.”
“You do?” Mrs.
Thornton was surprised by her son’s comment on the visit. He must have run into
one of the other mill owners on the way home. Gossip spreads so fast these
days, by now the whole town must be talking about Miss Hale’s visit to
Marlborough Mill. She stood next to her son now, “Then what will you decide to
do?”
“I have decided
to accept Miss Hale’s offer to invest in Marlborough Mills. I have also made
her a counter proposal.”
John’s statement
made Mrs. Thornton recoil slightly as she looked John directly in the eye she
replied, “A counter proposal?”
“Yes, I have
asked her to be my wife.” He stated it as calmly as he could and turned
slightly towards the stairway door. “Miss Hale and I had a chance meeting. She
made her business proposal known to me at that time and her hidden feelings for
me were also revealed. Let us say for Miss Hale’s honor, that I made it clear
what my terms toward her were and I renewed my earlier offer of marriage.”
“But what of her
indiscretion at the Milton station! Does she not show affection to another
man?” The look of disbelief and vileness that his mother displayed now, gripped
John’s heart. It was time to clear the air of mislead acquisitions.
John broke his
stern resolve and grinned slightly as he responded, “Yes, I would hope she does
show the other man her affection! She would not be a good sister otherwise, now
would she mother?”
“What!?” it took
a moment for John’s meaning to sink in. “Are you saying it was a brother that
she was seen with?”
“Indeed, Miss
Hale’s brother had come from Spain, secretly, to be there for their ill mother.
He had to leave quickly and return to Spain and his own family there.”
The new
revelation of this information stunned Mrs. Thornton and blinded all thoughts
that she was rehashing regarding Miss Hale, “I did not realize there was a
brother…there was never any mention…”
“…I know mother,
I was as much in the dark as you. Mr. Hale made no mention of it to me either. However,
I eventually learned the truth and Miss Hale’s honor was indeed intact. I had
to know what her true feelings were for me and I sought to reconcile this
matter as quickly as possible.”
“Did she accept
you, Even though you stood before her penniless?”
“She did mother
and she now waits in the stairway to be presented before you. She is everything
to me mother and has saved Marlborough Mills in this dark time. I expect your
kindness and to be as much a mother to her, as you have been to Fanny and me. However,
if you find it too difficult a task to resolve your views of Miss Hale and
start your relationship afresh with her, then I suggest you live with Mrs.
Watson until the time that you can find it in your heart to do so.”
That was it then,
John had laid down his decision and expectations. He was always strong-willed
and never so more than now. Mrs. Thornton took a deep breath and began, “Then
let me meet my soon to be daughter, you shan’t keep her waiting in the
stairway.”
“Very well
mother!” John turned quickly and went to the door. Miss Hale was on the
stairway landing, standing behind the banister, along the hall that led to the
adjacent bedrooms. He smiled and held out his hand beckoning her to come into
the front reception room.
Margaret had
heard little of the discussion between mother and son. She honestly did not
wish to hear what might be said against her. So she had barely made out the
notice about Fredrick and him being her brother, but she had most definitely
understood the final decree put forth by Mr. Thornton to his mother. She
therefore moved forward with a timid air about her.
Margaret lightly
took the hand offered to her and slid by Mr. Thornton through the open door and
walked cautiously to the middle of the front reception room. She glanced up at
Mrs. Thornton carefully and read the set look upon her face. Margaret
immediately looked back towards John as he moved to stand by her side.
Margaret spoke
softly, but from her heart, “Mrs. Thornton, I do hope that you and I can mend
our differences. I hope that I may prove to you how much I have come to love
your son, as you do, and that I will try to be a good and honest daughter to
you.”
Mrs. Thornton
could see Margaret’s humility in the present situation. She knew now that she
had been wrong in scolding Margaret about her indiscretions and that Margaret
had been in the right to defend herself from the verbal assault. However,
Margaret would have to make changes in her present character and approach to
the Thornton’s business now that she was to become part of their family.
Therefore, who better to guide her than the woman chosen by Margaret’s own
mother to do so and, with that in mind, Mrs. Thornton took a deep breath and
moved towards Margaret.
Mrs. Thornton
held out her hand and Margaret recognized in this gesture the significant step
they were both about to take. Margaret took Mrs. Thornton’s hand in both her
own and without words, nodded her head in agreement to the unspoken pact that
had just been offered to her. Suddenly, without warning Mrs. Thornton smiled
and with her other hand touched Margaret’s cheek saying, “The minute I saw you,
I knew you would steal my John’s heart away. Little did I think about the beautiful
and thoughtful daughter I would be gaining in exchange; welcome to our home!”
John silently
stepped behind Margaret and placed his hands upon her waist and back, as she
still held Mrs. Thornton’s hand. “How lucky a man I am to have both women I
love under one roof together!”
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