First Love: A Novel. Vol. 1 of 3Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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First Love: A Novel. Vol. 1 of 3
Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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Julia's figure was perfectly formed, taller than her sister's, and, as
we have before observed, as fully rounded as symmetry would permit; her
neck and shoulders particularly fine. Her characteristic attitudes were
those of graceful quiescence; yet, when she did move, it was with a
freedom from effort, that preserved unbroken that dignity of carriage,
for which, young as she was, she was already remarkable. She had an
air too of quiet composure, equally beyond her years; though in this
Julia was, unintentionally, a hypocrite, her seeming stillness of
manner being the result of a conscious depth of enthusiastic feeling,
sedulously concealed by extreme timidity, yet so pre-occupying her
entire nature, that trifles had no power to excite, even in their
due proportion. Her colour, as well as Frances', came and went, but
seldomer, and on greater occasions; and then its rising was more
gradual, as if a silent effort to avoid the exposure of emotion had
delayed, though it could not prevent, the blush. Nay, from the moment
it did dawn on the cheek, it continued heightening, till it arrived
at a painful degree of intensity, and then was as slow in retiring.
Her mouth was perfectly formed, the lips fuller than her sister's, but
only sufficiently so, to give an additional luxuriance to her beauty;
while her smile had a witchery about it, that no man whatever could
behold with entire composure. Her nose was straight, her eyes hazel,
their habitual expression softness; but, when she listened to any
thing that interested her much, they assumed an eagerness of look, so
enthusiastic, so natural, that it was at such moments her character was
best understood.
At the dinner table, around which we left our party placing themselves,
Edmund happened to be, as we have already noticed, seated facing
Julia and Lord Morven. Thus situated, our ill-starred hero felt a
fatal desire to watch the countenances and movements of his opposite
neighbours. He did so, as closely as politeness would permit.
Lord Morven, in the course of conversation, observed (aside) to his
companion, that Captain Montgomery was a very handsome fellow; and then
talked (but still in an under tone, to avoid being heard by him who was
the subject of his remarks,) of how gallantly he, the said captain,
had behaved in his professional character; how highly he was esteemed
by Lord Fitz-Ullin, &c.
A gradually spreading smile lit up every feature of Julia's, as she
listened.
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