A Dream of Empire; Or, The House of BlennerhassettVenable, William Henry
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A Dream of Empire; Or, The House of Blennerhassett
Venable, William Henry
Blennerhassett, Harman, 1765-1831 -- Fiction
Moved by a common impulse of commiseration, and by reverential regard
akin to such as one feels when standing beside the tomb of a dear
friend, the married couples and the lank bachelor bent their steps
from the lawn to the rubble-strown site of the burnt mansion-house.
The foundation stones indicated the size and location of the several
rooms formerly occupying the ground floor. Danvers and his wife sat
down upon the sandstone steps leading, in bygone days, to the wide
hall door. The three little girls were at play in the paths of the
ruined shrubbery; Evaleen's baby boy lay asleep on the lap of
Lucrece.
Arlington and Evaleen stepped across the crumbling foundation wall,
and a few short paces brought them to the middle of the square area
once covered by the floor of the reception room. A bunch of wild
violets, in bloom, grew in the charred leaf mould at their feet. The
wife plucked one of the flowers, and gave it into the hand of her
constant lover.
"Here is just where you stood when we met for the first time, love; do
you remember? And look, Chester," she pointed upward to the empty
space once enclosed in the walls of Lady Blennerhassett's bower,
"right up there is the window through which we watched you go away in
the moonlight."
"Yes, darling; there you stood, caring very little whether or not we
should ever meet again. It is exactly ten years since the day
you--didn't kiss me. Do it now."
"Hold on for about three shakes of a sheep's tail. Then fire away when
I'm gone. I want to tell you, Chester, here is just the spot where I
stood when I fit for her--"
"Fought for my wife?"
"No, for Harman's wife." Byle took out the handkerchief again, and
Evaleen thought he intended to tell its history.
"That is a fine piece of cambric. It looks like a lady's token."
"This hankercher?"
"Yes."
Plutarch gulped down a big emotion.
"It's a thumb-stall."
THE END.
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TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES
1. Punctuation has been normalized to contemporary standards,
including multi-paragraph quotations without open double-quote marks
at each break, retained as in original.
2. Added table of contents not in original edition.
3. Typographic errors corrected from original:
p. 53 fragrant for fragant ("fragrant knoll")
p. 75 tastefully for tastefuly ("tastefully arrayed")
p. 98 huge for hugh ("huge mound")
p. 182 creature for creatrue ("savage looking creature")
4. Page 317: invalid date ("November 31, 1806") retained.
End of Project Gutenberg's A Dream of Empire, by William Henry Venable
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