Cruel as the graveSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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Cruel as the grave
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
American fiction -- 19th century
At this moment the music for the quadrille struck up, and gentlemen
began to select their partners. Two or three were coming towards Sybil
and Beatrix. So with a parting caution to Beatrix to be careful, Sybil
left the saloon.
She glided up to her chamber, where she was soon joined by Beatrix.
They began rapidly to take off their dresses, to exchange them.
"Oh, I have had so much amusement!" exclaimed Beatrix, laughing.
"Everybody took me for you. And oh, I have received so many flattering
compliments intended for you; and I have heard so much wholesome abuse
of myself! That I was fast; that I was eccentric; that I was more than
half-crazy; that I had a dreadful temper. And you?"
"I also received some sweet flattery intended for the pretty little
Puritan maiden, and learned some bitter truths about myself," answered
Sybil.
"How hollow your voice is, Sybil! Bosh! who cares for such
double-dealing wretches, who flatter us before our faces and abuse us
behind our backs?" exclaimed Beatrix, as she quickly finished her
Puritan toilet, and announced herself ready.
Sybil was also dressed, and they went down stairs and entered the
drawing-room together.
The last quadrille before supper was over, the supper-rooms were thrown
open, and the company were marching in.
Captain Pendleton hastened to meet Sybil, and another gentleman offered
his arm to Beatrix, and thus escorted, they fell in the line of march
with others.
As each couple passed into the supper-room, they took off their masks,
and handed them to attendants, placed for that purpose, to the right and
left of the door. Thus, when the company filled the rooms, every face
was shown.
There were the usual surprises, the usual gay recognitions.
Among the rest, "Harold the Saxon" and "Edith the Fair" stood confessed
as Mr. Berners and Mrs. Blondelle, and much silent surprise as well as
much whispered suspicion was the result.
"Is it possible?" muttered one. "I took them for a pair of lovers, they
were so much together."
"I thought they were a newly married pair, who took advantage of their
masks to be more together than etiquette allows," murmured a second.
"I think it was very improper; don't you?" inquired a third.
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