Great Britain -- History -- Charles I, 1625-1649 -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Temperance -- Fiction
It was not until the end of the month of October that a letter, half
expected by both her guardian and herself, came from Lady Bryn Afon,
begging her once more to give her the pleasure of her company for two
or three months, which she purposed to spend abroad, in order once
more to escape the severity of the English winter; and gladly though
she would have spent this last Christmas-tide with Jack, neither he
nor Master Rhys thought it wise that she should refuse such another
kindly-offered opportunity of benefiting herself by foreign travel.
"We know not what your mother may expect of you, sweetheart," said
Jack; "but whether much or little, I would not that she should be
disappointed in her child, whatever; and for that the world is large
and the men and manners thereof are various, it is well that your
eyes should see and your ears hear as much of its wonders as is
permitted to them ere you pass away for aye from the safe shelter of
your childhood." So with mingled joy and sorrow, Primrose once more
departed in the Black Horseman's charge one fine November morning, to
join Lady Bryn Afon in town, ere they repaired together to Paris,
whence by easy stages, suited to Lady Bryn Afon's delicate health,
they proceeded to Nice, and thence to Florence, where they purposed
to remain some weeks, returning home early in the spring, by sea,
after visiting Rome and Naples. Of all Primrose saw in these
wonderful cities it would take too long to tell, but her keen delight
in music and pictures and scenery, and in all the varied new
interests which surrounded her, gave continual pleasure to Lady Bryn
Afon, as well as to her old foster-father, at such intervals as her
long and brightly-descriptive letters reached him. And good old
Master Rhys was scarcely less interested than his friend Jack, when a
letter came, telling of their unexpected meeting once more with
Master John Milton, who was at that time passing some weeks in
Florence, and who had become a frequent visitor at Lady Bryn Afon's
house, greatly delighting both herself and Primrose by his learned
and profitable conversation, telling them much of his own literary
work, and of his most kind and courteous reception in the learned
academies of Florence and other parts, and above all charming them by
his account of his late visit in person to the renowned Galileo at
his little villa at Arcetri, where he dwelt, a prisoner indeed, yet
still in his old age and blindness pursuing those studies for which
he suffered punishment. And over his cruel lot, said Primrose,
Master Milton waxed eloquent in indignation, till she herself longed
also for but one glimpse of this marvellous scientific discoverer,
and had been fain to assure Master Milton, that would he but procure
for her one moment's interview with so great a man she would pardon
him all his heresy against the church and king, and ever after read
his learned poems with an unprejudiced mind. Whereupon Master
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