First Love: A Novel. Vol. 2 of 3Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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First Love: A Novel. Vol. 2 of 3
Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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Meanwhile, the whirl of gaiety, the noise of merriment, was still going
on around them. Frances was the ringleader of the quizzers of Lady Susan,
and her ladyship evidently liked being quizzed, so that Frances did not
think mercy necessary. The subject did not amuse Julia near so much as
it did her sister, but then, Julia was always of a graver cast. As for
Edmund, he considered the whole business so complete a jest, that he
took it very good humouredly, and received Lady Susan’s attentions with
great politeness. He even found it necessary, not unfrequently, to dance
with her ladyship, or hand her in or out of a room, a carriage, or a
boat, when he saw that she had actually been left for him. Sometimes too,
he coloured and looked, involuntarily, towards Julia, when pert young
ladies told him, that they looked upon him as no better than a married
man! He coloured too, and more deeply, when men told him that, faith, he
might make his fortune if he were not the most egregious blockhead in
existence. That Lady Susan had fifty thousand pounds, was one of the best
connexions in the kingdom, and a very pretty young woman beside, a thing
scarcely to be looked for where so many other advantages were combined.
Even Mrs. Montgomery and Mr. Jackson, agreed together, but privately,
that Edmund was fortunate in the probability there was of his making so
desirable a match.
They determined that it was best to let matters take their course, and
not to say anything about it to Edmund. They also agreed that the subject
was much too delicate to be mentioned to either Lord or Lady Arandale,
who must themselves see what was going on. Lord and Lady Arandale,
however, saw only that their daughter flirted a little, (a thing they
were very well accustomed to see,) for the quizzing, which was the chief
part of the business, was, of course, kept within decorous bounds in
their presence. Julia, when the subject was long dwelt upon by others,
sometimes felt not quite comfortable, (without, however, asking herself
why,) and this uneasiness, slight as it was, vanished the moment she met
the eye of Edmund, or that he spoke to her, on the most indifferent topic.
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