Adoptees -- Fiction; Fathers and daughters -- Fiction
When at St. Petersburgh he fell ill, she never left his bedside; and,
remembering the death of her parents, she wasted away with terror and
grief. At another time, in a wild district of Russia, she sickened of
the measles. They were obliged to take refuge in a miserable hovel; and,
despite all his care, the want of medical assistance endangered her
life, while her convalescence was rendered tedious and painful by the
absence of every comfort. Her sweet eyes grew dim; her little head
drooped. No mother could have attended on her more assiduously than
Falkner; and she long after remembered his sitting by her in the night
to give her drink--her pillow smoothed by him--and, when she grew a
little better, his carrying her in his arms under a shady grove, so to
give her the benefit of the air, in a manner that would least incommode
her. These incidents were never forgotten. They were as the colour and
fragrance to the rose--the very beauty and delight of both their lives.
Falkner felt a half remorse at the too great pleasure he derived from
her society; while hers was a sort of rapturous, thrilling adoration,
that dreamed not of the necessity of a check, and luxuriated in its
boundless excess.
CHAPTER VI
It was late in the autumn when the travellers arrived at Odessa, whence
they were to embark for Constantinople, in the neighbourhood of which
city they intended to pass the winter.
It must not be supposed that Falkner journeyed in the luxurious and
troublesome style of a _Milord Anglais_. A calèche was his only
carriage. He had no attendant for himself, and was often obliged to
change the woman hired for the service of Elizabeth. The Parisian with
whom they commenced their journey was reduced to despair by the time
they arrived at Hamburgh. The German who replaced her was dismissed at
Stockholm. The Swede next hired became homesick at Moscow, and they
arrived at Odessa without any servant. Falkner scarcely knew what to do,
being quite tired of the exactions, caprices, and repinings of each
expatriated menial--yet it was necessary that Elizabeth should have a
female attendant; and, on his arrival at Odessa, he immediately set on
foot various inquiries to procure one. Several presented themselves, who
proved wholly unfit; and Falkner was made angry by their extortionate
demands and total incapacity.
At length a person was ushered in to him, who looked, who was, English.
She was below the middle stature--spare, and upright in figure, with a
composed countenance, and an appearance of tidiness and quiet that was
quite novel, and by no means unpleasing, contrasted with the animated
gestures, loud voices, and exaggerated protestations of the foreigners.
"I hear, sir," she began, "that you are inquiring for an attendant to
wait on Miss Falkner during your journey to Vienna: I should be very
glad if you would accept my services."
"Are you a lady's maid in any English family here?" asked Falkner.
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