A Lady of Quality: Being a Most Curious, Hitherto Unknown History, as Related by Mr. Isaac Bickerstaff but Not Presented to the World of Fashion Through the Pages of The Tatler, and Now for the First Time Written DownBurnett, Frances Hodgson
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A Lady of Quality: Being a Most Curious, Hitherto Unknown History, as Related by Mr. Isaac Bickerstaff but Not Presented to the World of Fashion Through the Pages of The Tatler, and Now for the First Time Written Down
Burnett, Frances Hodgson
Nobility -- Fiction
She was so strangely kind through the poor victim's swoons and weeping
that the very menials who were called to aid her went back to their hall
wondering in their talk of the noble grandness of so great a lady, who on
the very brink of her own joy could stoop to protect and comfort a
creature so far beneath her, that to most ladies her sorrow and desertion
would have been things which were too trivial to count; for 'twas
guessed, and talked over with great freedom and much shrewdness, that
this was a country victim of Sir John Oxon's, and he having deserted his
creditors, was ready enough to desert his rustic beauty, finding her heavy
on his hands.
Below stairs the men closing the entrance to the passage with brick,
having caught snatches of the servants' gossip, talked of what they heard
among themselves as they did their work.
"Ay, a noble lady indeed," they said. "For 'tis not a woman's way to be
kindly with the cast-off fancy of a man, even when she does not want him
herself. He was her own worshipper for many a day, Sir John; and before
she took the old earl 'twas said that for a space people believed she
loved him. She was but fifteen and a high mettled beauty; and he as
handsome as she, and had a blue eye that would melt any woman--but at
sixteen he was a town rake, and such tricks as this one he hath played
since he was a lad. 'Tis well indeed for this poor thing her ladyship
hath seen her. She hath promised to protect her, and sends her down to
Dunstanwolde with her mother this very week. Would all fine ladies were
of her kind. To hear such things of her puts a man in the humour to do
her work well."
CHAPTER XX--A noble marriage
When the duke came back from France, and to pay his first eager visit to
his bride that was to be, her ladyship's lacqueys led him not to the
Panelled Parlour, but to a room which he had not entered before, it being
one she had had the fancy to have remodelled and made into a beautiful
closet for herself, her great wealth rendering it possible for her to
accomplish changes without the loss of time the owners of limited purses
are subjected to in the carrying out of plans. This room she had made as
unlike the Panelled Parlour as two rooms would be unlike one another. Its
panellings were white, its furnishings were bright and delicate, its
draperies flowered with rosebuds tied in clusters with love-knots of pink
and blue; it had a large bow-window, through which the sunlight streamed,
and it was blooming with great rose-bowls overrunning with sweetness.
From a seat in the morning sunshine among the flowers and plants in the
bow-window, there rose a tall figure in a snow-white robe--a figure like
that of a beautiful stately girl who was half an angel. It was my lady,
who came to him with blushing cheeks and radiant shining eyes, and was
swept into his arms in such a passion of love and blessed tenderness as
Heaven might have smiled to see.
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