BOOK VI. THE WIDOW AND THE WIFE.
55. CHAPTER LV.
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"That is very rare, I hope," said Lady Chettam, in a tone intended
 to guard against such events.  "No friend of ours ever committed
 herself in that way except Mrs. Beevor, and it was very painful to
 Lord Grinsell when she did so.  Her first husband was objectionable,
 which made it the greater wonder.  And severely she was punished
 for it.  They said Captain Beevor dragged her about by the hair,
 and held up loaded pistols at her." 
"Oh, if she took the wrong man!" said Mrs. Cadwallader, who was in a
 decidedly wicked mood.  "Marriage is always bad then, first or second. 
 Priority is a poor recommendation in a husband if he has got no other. 
 I would rather have a good second husband than an indifferent first." 
"My dear, your clever tongue runs away with you," said Lady Chettam. 
 "I am sure you would be the last woman to marry again prematurely,
 if our dear Rector were taken away." 
"Oh, I make no vows; it might be a necessary economy.  It is
 lawful to marry again, I suppose; else we might as well be Hindoos
 instead of Christians.  Of course if a woman accepts the wrong man,
 she must take the consequences, and one who does it twice over
 deserves her fate.  But if she can marry blood, beauty, and bravery--
 the sooner the better." 
"I think the subject of our conversation is very ill-chosen,"
 said Sir James, with a look of disgust.  "Suppose we change it." 
"Not on my account, Sir James," said Dorothea, determined not to lose
 the opportunity of freeing herself from certain oblique references
 to excellent matches.  "If you are speaking on my behalf, I can
 assure you that no question can be more indifferent and impersonal
 to me than second marriage.  It is no more to me than if you talked
 of women going fox-hunting: whether it is admirable in them or not,
 I shall not follow them.  Pray let Mrs. Cadwallader amuse herself
 on that subject as much as on any other." 
"My dear Mrs. Casaubon," said Lady Chettam, in her stateliest way,
 "you do not, I hope, think there was any allusion to you in my
 mentioning Mrs. Beevor.  It was only an instance that occurred to me. 
 She was step-daughter to Lord Grinsell:  he married Mrs. Teveroy
 for his second wife.  There could be no possible allusion to you." 
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