Emmeline, the Orphan of the CastleSmith, Charlotte
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Emmeline, the Orphan of the Castle
Smith, Charlotte
Gothic fiction; Great Britain -- Social life and customs -- 18th century -- Fiction; Marriage -- Fiction; Single women -- Fiction
She fancied that Emmeline could not be insensible to Delamere's love;
she even believed she saw many symptoms of regard for him in her manner,
and that she made the most heroic sacrifice of her love to her duty,
when she resigned him: a sacrifice which heightened, almost to
enthusiasm, the pity and esteem felt for her by Augusta Delamere; and
though they had known each other only a few days, a sisterly affection
had taken place between them.
But from these two friends, so tenderly and justly beloved, Emmeline was
now to depart, and to be thrown among strangers, where it was improbable
she would meet with any who would supply the loss of them. Her duty
however demanded this painful effort; and she determined to execute it
with courage and resolution.
Delamere was so perpetually about his father, that it was judged
improper for him to hold any private conference with Emmeline, lest
something should be suspected.
His Lordship therefore sent her by Mrs. Stafford a bank note of fifty
pounds; with his thanks for the propriety of her conduct, and an
assurance, that while she continued to merit his protection, he should
consider her as his daughter, and take care to supply her with money,
and every thing else she might wish for. He desired she would not write;
lest her hand should be known, and her abode traced; but said, that in a
few weeks he would see her himself, and wished her all possible health
and happiness.
On the night of her departure, instead of retiring to rest at the usual
hour, Emmeline dressed herself in a travelling dress, and passed some
melancholy hours waiting for the signal of her departure.
At half past two in the morning, every thing being profoundly quiet, she
saw, from her window, her two friends, who had declared they would not
leave her 'till they saw her in the chaise.
She took with her only a small parcel of linen, Mrs. Stafford having
engaged to forward the rest to an address agreed upon; and softly
descending the stairs for fear of alarming Mrs. Watkins, she opened the
door; and each of her friends taking an arm, they passed over two
fields, into a lane where the chaise was waiting with the servant who
was to go with her.
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