Chronicles of a pioneer school from 1792 to 1833 : $b being the history of Miss Sarah Pierce and her Litchfield school
History
Chronicles of a pioneer school from 1792 to 1833 : $b being the history of Miss Sarah Pierce and her Litchfield school
Litchfield Female Academy (Conn.) -- History
Card parties, la, bless you Miss, I dare say their’s not a house within
six or seven miles of her.
ALICIA.
Well, I shall have a charming time of it, but their’s no persuading
Mama. I don’t know what’s come to her; so you may pack up my things,
let’s see. I shall take my pink lutestring, and my blue satin slip; then
there is my spotted book muslin, and my fine jaconet with sprigs; as for
the striped muslin, you will not forget that.
BETTY.
La, Miss, what will you do with so many clothes?
ALICIA.
I desire you to put up all that I mention, and don’t forget my hat with
the white feathers. The only entertainment I shall have will be the
pleasure of dressing and undressing myself.
BETTY.
Very true, Miss—
ALICIA.
I felt quite bad enough when I was at school, and I am sure I shall feel
ten times worse, now I am agoing to my aunt’s. Oh, Betty, don’t forget
to run to the library and ask for those twenty volumes of new novels
that I have bespoke, and tell the librarian to put in a dozen plays
beside.
BETTY.
Yes, Miss.
_Scene._
(ALICIA _and_ CONSTANCE.)
CONSTANCE.
How should you like to employ yourself, cousin?
ALICIA.
It is indifferent to me.
CONSTANCE.
Are you too much tired with your journey, to take a stroll in the
garden? We shall have yet a light half hour.
ALICIA.
Yes, it is early to have done tea.
CONSTANCE.
In London, I suppose you are later?
ALICIA.
Oh dear, yes; we have never done tea there till between eight and nine.
CONSTANCE.
Then what hour do you sup?
ALICIA.
That depends on where we are. My mother is early, we sup before twelve.
The Seymours never till near one; and if one is at a ball, three or four
is the usual hour.
CONSTANCE.
Why, then you must lose half your day in bed.
ALICIA.
Oh, we rise as early as other people. It is of no use to be up before
one’s friends are stirring.
(_Enter_ MRS. WOODFORD.)
MRS. WOODFORD.
Miss Alicia, I am about returning to London. Have you any message to
send to your mama?
(ALICIA _crying, but does not speak_.)
MRS. WOODFORD.
Have you any letter written?
ALICIA.
I will write soon.
CONSTANCE.
You may have some particular message to say to Mrs. Woodford. I will
leave you.
(_Exit_ CONSTANCE.)
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