The mother of our hero in The Peculiar Pink Toes of Lady Flora has, on the surface, great
concerns for the Malgrave estate. In the beginning of our story she is
determined that her son will not marry the "unsuitable" woman he has
chosen.
"I did not spend twenty years as
mistress of this estate to see it handed over to an unworthy chit with no sense
of decorum or dignity, and no appreciation for centuries of tradition."
But her concerns are not all about the estate . She is a
woman with scant kindness in her soul, steered by her own petty feuds and selfish needs, truly caring for little
beyond her own comfortable place in life and the preservation of it. She was raised to value her own survival and prosperity beyond that of anybody else and she is constantly on her guard against those who threaten her tidy status quo. She has no interest in the lives of those she considers inferior to herself. Even her only
son is barely noticed by her, until he has some hope of happiness on his horizon. And then, if it seems likely to interfere in her own contentment, she must meddle until it is dashed beyond repair.
From the moment of his birth, she never wanted to hold her
son. The pain, inconvenience and indignity of the entire proceeding was too
much for her and she blames him for all of it -- even for the forceps used to pry
him out of her. He is the only surviving child born of her arranged, loveless marriage to
the duke. Since he is the heir "without spare", she constantly puts
pressure on his shoulders, reminding him of the need to work quickly in providing
the estate with his own son and heir. But the woman he chooses to breed must be
perfect, of course -- of excellent pedigree, virtuous, well-behaved and
obedient. Not an outspoken, rebellious, flirtatious troublemaker.
If a woman wants to get things done her own way, she must do so slyly and behind the scenes, but apparently nobody has told that to Lady Flora Chelmsworth, who is disturbingly honest and straightforward.
The dowager, naturally, means to be remove this revolutionary from her son's line of sight as swiftly and ruthlessly as possible. He ought to
know his duty to the estate and not be tempted by his "trouser wick" to
wander from the path. The young duke has always been a creature ruled by his
head, rather than any other part, so this entire affair is a mystery to his
mother. What does he see in that wretched girl?
She reckons, however, without the equally determined efforts
of Halfpenny Plumm, her son's devoted servant, who is just as dedicated to the
duke's happiness as she is to ensuring he has none.
The Peculiar Pink Toes of Lady Flora coming next Wednesday!
(Image: Mary Robinson as Perdita by John Hoppner)
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