Dilemmas of Pride, (Vol 1 of 3)Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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Dilemmas of Pride, (Vol 1 of 3)
Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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Louisa, the second, much resembled her sister in the form of her
features, except that her mouth was a very little larger, the lips
fuller, and of a more vivid red, and the smile more conscious. Her eyes
were of a grey colour, clear and sparkling; but in their expression
there was too much of triumph, while her very blush had something in it
of the same character; you felt, you knew not why, that it did not arise
altogether from timidity.
Her beauty, however, was perfectly exquisite; there was a rich
luxuriance, a beaming lustre about her whole appearance, which seemed to
gain by contrast with others, whom, while viewed separately, you had
thought as handsome. It was like the undefinable distinction between
the brilliant and its best imitations, most clearly seen when subjected
to the ordeal of comparison.
Madeline, the youngest, had a rounder face than her sisters, the
features not quite so fine, yet lovely in their own perfectly innocent
joyousness; while beautifying dimples accompanied her smiles, and fairy
cupids danced in her laughing eyes.
The sisters always dressed alike: on the present occasion, they all wore
white lace over white satin; the lighter or outer drapery looped up on
one side with a bunch of white roses, mixed with lilies of the valley:
and a few of the same flowers in the hair on the contrary side. A set of
diamonds each, unusually costly for girls, but which, by a whim of their
maternal grandfather, they happened to possess, were their only
ornaments.
Lady Arden had never, since her widowhood, returned to colours; her
invariable costume was black velvet; her diamonds, however, yielded in
magnificence to those of royalty only. So that, what with the faces
being quite new, and the appearance of the group altogether, not
forgetting the handsome Alfred, was such as to excite considerable
attention, even amid an assembly like the present, where youth, beauty,
fashion, and splendour, habitually congregate.
Willoughby was too important a personage to form one of the family
picture. He was in the room, however, having just arrived in attendance
on a party with whom he had dined.
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