Dariel: A Romance of SurreyBlackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
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Dariel: A Romance of Surrey
Blackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
Surrey (England) -- Fiction
"In a word, the Princesses were all so happy, when by means of a flag of
truce they had received from their friends a large supply of raiment and
other luxuries, that the hope of getting a first-rate figure for them
was endangered. Instead of frantic adjurations, and despairing
outcries, their letters now were full of bright descriptions and gay
narratives; and proud as we were of their good opinions, we could not
afford them to that extent. It became needful on this behalf to send the
fair captives to a duller place, to some desolate spot, where even a
woman could not contrive to see much of the world. Darghi, in the depths
of Daghestan, and far away even from the echoes, was a place of so lofty
a character that the fashions of the Ark were as valid as the latest
announced from Paris; and thither I was ordered to conduct these ladies,
for the creation of discontent among them, the scenery being beautiful,
but sparsely populated. And if the love of Nature were by any means as
potent in the Russian breast as the English ladies now declare it to
have grown in theirs, perfect happiness should have been the lot of
these fair Princesses. There was nothing to disturb them, beauty reigned
on every side; and beauty should have reigned within.
"But alas that human nature never, at least in its feminine state and
form, finds satisfaction in the outward type! Among the rugged
mountains, and with frequent shift, and much discomfort, these fair
creatures had been bright, and cheerful, and perilously amiable. A flag
on a rock, or a drum at the corner, or the flash of a helmet in the
hollow, was enough to send their active minds into fifty pleasant
flutters. But here they had no stir of war, no delightful dreads to
rouse them, only the depths of lonely peace, and the repose, for which
they had so often sighed. For a day or two, they tried to enjoy it, and
spoke of the pleasures of their childhood, and roved about in cotton
jackets as if they were longing to be peasants. Our duty was to defend
them only, and never interfere with them, so long as they kept within
certain bounds; and we gave them no cause to complain of us; but
endeavoured to do our duty well, as sentries of so many money-bags.
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