– Vivian has married Jeremy?! – Anthony exclaimed in disbelief, and, taking the newspaper from his brother, quickly found in it the rather lengthy news that the newlyweds had married before the mourning for the deceased Mr. Wington was over, and that their wedding in the beautiful Anglican church of All Saints was attended only by close friends.
– Anthony, is it true? – Lady Cranford asked her son in an amazed tone. She was so surprised at the news that she even spilt a few drops of tea on her beautiful black dress.
– The truth, mother," Anthony replied with a chuckle, but did not bother to hand his mother the paper so that she could be sure of the truth of his words.
– Vivian and Jeremy Wington! – The Countess smiled contemptuously; her surprise replaced by mockery. – And yet she had achieved her purpose for which she had come to Greenhall! She had married a rich man! And what a man! Your drunken friend!
– Perhaps you've forgotten that not so long ago I was that drunken mate? – threw the paper on the table, and parried Anthony. – But somehow you still think I'm a proper gentleman, while Jeremy has long since been labelled as such a drunken fellow. And not only him, but your own niece!
– I have not branded him or her at all," said Lady Cranford coldly. – That your friend Mr. Wington is a drunkard and a libertine is known all over London, but the upper classes accept it because he is the heir to a great fortune… Oh, yes, not heir, but owner!
– And Vivian, in your opinion, is a schemer and a seductress! – Anthony could not help laughing wickedly. – Mother, you are right! She and Jeremy make a lovely couple! And I shall be happy to congratulate them on this happy event! I will not hesitate to write them a letter right away! – He got up from the table and, wishing everyone a good morning, retired to his chambers. His soul was filled with anger at his mother's poisonous speech, but also with sincere joy for Vivian, who had found what she dreamed of: a rich husband. And, even knowing the character and addiction of his friend, and now the spouse of his cousin, to alcohol and brothels, Anthony was sure that the will of his wife, this beautiful and strong-spirited girl, will change Jeremy for the better.
Vivian, whom Anthony himself had dreamed of whom he had asked to be his wife, was now the wife of another man, but young Cranford took it for granted.
– So, who was this girl Vivian? – Richard asked his mother as his younger brother left the dining room. He had been watching the quarrel between his mother and brother, which did not embarrass him, but amused him and kindled a fire of curiosity: who was his mysterious cousin that she could marry a rich gentleman without bringing him a cent in dowry?
"There must be something special about her," Richard decided. – It is not without reason that she is so disdained by my mother. And what has she done to make my mother hate her so much?"
Despite their frequent correspondence, Lady Cranford and her eldest son were not in a hurry to share with each other news of misunderstandings with other members of their family, so Richard had no information about the confrontation between Miss Cowell and his mother. And Lady Cranford did not wish the scandal at Greenhall to be known to her son: she knew that, like Anthony, Richard would reproach her for her shortsightedness and perhaps also be angry that she had nearly ruined the excellent reputation of the Cranfords. So, the Countess kept silent, and asked Anthony to keep silent too, who agreed only because he did not wish to cause his brother any more trouble.
– I wrote to you about her: she is the daughter of my late elder sister Catherine," Lady Cranford reminded her son in a calm tone. – She came to Greenhall with only a suitcase and great ambition to marry well.
