England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
Whether she did eventually wring this wild promise from him he never
knew. He would have said anything to calm her, and finally he
succeeded; and having once more cleared her bosom of this perilous
stuff, she regained her gaiety, her courage and spirits, and they set
off as cheerful as any pair of honeymoon travellers need wish to be. But
after she had left him and gone to her room pacified and comforted that
night, you may fancy what sort of a half hour that poor man had as he
closed the windows, which had still been left open, and put out the
lamps, as was his practice, for they were considerate people and did not
keep their servants out of bed. He stepped out on the balcony and looked
up at the moon, which was shedding her stream of silver light as
impartially upon the London housetops as if those white roofs had been
forest trees. How still it seemed, every one asleep or going to rest,
for it was late--a few lights glimmering in high windows, a sensation of
soft repose in the very air! God help this silent, sleeping earth, upon
which, even in her sleep, dark evils were creeping! Was someone perhaps
dying somewhere even at that serene moment, in the sweet and tranquil
stillness? His heart contracted with a great pang. In the midst of life
we are in death. Why had those haunting, terrible words come into his
ears?
CHAPTER III.
HONEYMOONING.
The real honeymoon is not always a delightful moment. This, which sounds
like heresy to the romantic, and blasphemy to the young, is a fact which
a great many people acknowledge readily enough when they have got beyond
the stage at which it sounds like an offence to the wife or to the
husband who is supposed to have made that period rapturous. The new pair
have not the easy acquaintance with each other which makes the happiness
of close companionship; perhaps they have not that sympathy with each
other’s tastes which is almost a better practical tie than simple love.
They are half afraid of each other; they are making discoveries every
day of new points in each other’s characters, delightful or undelightful
as may be, which bewilder their first confidence of union; and the more
mind and feeling there is between them, the more likely is this to be
the case. The shallow and superficial ‘get on’ better than those who
have a great deal of excellence or tender depth of sentiment to be found
out. But after the pair have come to full acquaintance, after they have
learned each other from A B C up to the most difficult chapter; after
the intercourse of ordinary life has borne its fruit; there is nothing
in the world so delightful as the honeymooning which has passed by many
years the legitimate period of the honeymoon. Sometimes one sees
respectable fathers and mothers enjoying it, who have sent off their
children to the orthodox honeymoon, and only then feel with a surprised
pleasure how sweet it is to have their own solitude _à deux_; to be left
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