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28 October 2009 @ 10:39 pm
 Many, many, many apologies for the tangle that the last few chapters got into. There are several differently-abridged versions of the book floating around in electronic and print form, it seems, and I got into a total tangle with trying to work out what went where before realising that. This isn't an excuse; it's my responsibility to make sure that kind of thing doesn't happen. Hopefully, though, it'll be some assurance that such confusion won't happen again. 

At the moment, the only thing we're missing or mixed up on - as far as I can tell - is that Chapter 22 is absent. (It's also volume 2, chapter 5, in my copy which divides the book into its original volumes.) I'm putting that up tomorrow, and huge huge apologies once again for the mixup; I hope you'll still enjoy reading it. 

Meanwhile, while I'm going to be checking everything like a hawk to make sure nothing gets missed out or skipped over in future - and my policy's going to be that if it's in any edition of the book, it's going in here - if there's something in your copy that doesn't turn up on here, or if something doesn't quite seem right, please do let me know and I'll get on it ASAP.

Apologies again,
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A jealous woman is mad; an outraged woman is doubly mad; and the ill-fated Lady Isabel truly believed that every sacred feeling which ought to exist between man and wife was betrayed by Mr. Carlyle.

"Be avenged on that false hound, Isabel. He was never worthy of you. Leave your life of misery, and come to happiness."

In her bitter distress and wrath, she broke into a storm of sobsCollapse )
 
 
[MOD NOTE: Apologies for the wrong chapter going up last time! This is where we're supposed to be. It's also half of the chapter rather than the whole thing; hopefully that should make the instalments a little more manageable.]

Bright was the moon on that genial Monday night, bright was the evening star, as they shone upon a solitary wayfarer who walked on the shady side of the road with his head down, as though he did not care to court observation. A laborer, apparently, for he wore a smock-frock and had hobnails in his shoes; but his whiskers were large and black, quite hiding the lower part of his face, and his broad-brimmed "wide-awake" came far over his brows. He drew near the dwelling of Richard Hare, Esq., plunged rapidly over some palings, after looking well to the right and to the left, into a field, and thence over the side wall into Mr. Hare's garden, where he remained amidst the thick trees.

Now, by some mischievous spirit of intuition...Collapse )
 
 
In talking over a bygone misfortune, we sometimes make the remark, or hear it made to us, "Circumstances worked against it." Such and such a thing might have turned out differently, we say, had the surrounding circumstances been more favorable, but they were in opposition; they were dead against it. Now, if ever attendant circumstances can be said to have borne a baneful influence upon any person in this world, they most assuredly did at this present time against Lady Isabel Carlyle.

Coeval, you see...Collapse )
 
 
01 October 2009 @ 09:21 pm
Barbara Hare spending the day at East Lynne! That item was quite enough for Lady Isabel, and her heart and her confidence closed to her husband. She must go home to her children, she urged; she could not remain longer away from them; and she urged it at length with tears.

"Nay, Isabel," said Mr. Carlyle; "if you are so much in earnest as this, you shall certainly go back with me."

Then she was like a child...Collapse )
 
 
 
22 September 2009 @ 09:17 pm
Lady Isabel was seated on one of the benches of the Petit Camp, as it is called, underneath the ramparts of the upper tower. A week or ten days had passed away since the departure of Mr. Carlyle, and in her health there was a further visible improvement.

It was still evening...Collapse )
 
 
16 September 2009 @ 08:48 pm
"Have you seen Lady Mount Severn lately?" he inquired.

"I saw her when I was in London this spring with Mr. Carlyle. The first time we have met since my marriage; and we do not correspond. Lord Mount Severn had paid us two or three visits at East Lynne. They are in town yet, I believe."

"For all I know; I have not seen them, or England either, for ten months. I have been staying in Paris, and got here yesterday."

A long leave of absence...Collapse )
 
 
11 September 2009 @ 06:08 pm
"I should recommend a complete change of scene altogether, Mr. Carlyle. Say some place on the French or Belgian coast. Sea bathing might do wonders."

"Should you think it well for her to go so far from home?"

"I should. In these cases of protracted weakness, where you can do nothing but try to coax the strength back again, change of air and scene are of immense benefit."

I will propose it to her...Collapse )
 
 
06 September 2009 @ 10:36 pm
Mr. Carlyle was aroused to eager interest.

"He! The same Thorn?"

"It can be no other. Mamma and I were shopping to-day, and I went out for her bag, which she left in the carriage. While Benjamin was getting it, I saw a stranger coming up the street—a tall, good-looking, dark-haired man, with a conspicuous gold chain and studs. The sun was full upon him, causing the ornaments to shine, especially a diamond ring which he wore, for he had one hand raised to his face. The thought flashed over me, 'That is just like the description Richard gave of the man Thorn.' Why the idea should have occurred to me in that strange manner, I do not know, but it most assuredly did occur, though I did not really suppose him to be the same. Just then I heard him spoken to by some one on the other side of the street; it was Otway Bethel, and he called him Captain Thorn."

"This is curious, indeed, Barbara. I did not know any stranger was at West Lynne.Collapse )
 
 
"Barbara, how fine the day seems!"

"It is a beautiful day mamma."

"I do think I should be all the better for going out."

"I am sure you would, mamma," was Barbara's answer. "If you went out more, you would find the benefit. Every fine day you ought to do so. I will go and ask papa if he can spare Benjamin and the carriage." She waltzed gaily out of the room...Collapse )