First Love: A Novel. Vol. 3 of 3Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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First Love: A Novel. Vol. 3 of 3
Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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Ere Lord L. and his daughters departed, Mrs. Montgomery discharged the
painful duty she had imposed upon herself, of informing Lord L. of every
particular of Henry’s very improper conduct, respecting his attachment
to his cousin. Lord L. was, at first, distressed and alarmed; but, on
questioning his daughter, was so perfectly satisfied by her assurances
of indifference to Henry himself, and repugnance to his addresses, that
he determined to treat the young man’s presumption, with the contempt
it merited. Should St. Aubin, however, in future, persevere in making
himself troublesome; his Lordship would, of course, forbid him his house.
A passing visit to Beech-park, prolonged by the delight the girls took
in exploring its groves, so far retarded our travellers, that they did
not arrive in London, till the very day, on the evening of which the
projected ball was to take place.
The preparations, however, had gone on in pursuance of former orders, and
every thing was found ready.
Lord L., the moment he had welcomed his daughters beneath the paternal
roof, went out to call on the son of his old friend, and endeavour
to induce him to join the family party at dinner, preparatory to the
gaieties of the evening.
No card had been sent; for, on account of all the strange reports that
were current, Lord L. had determined to make the invitation in person,
should he find Fitz-Ullin in a state to accept it.
CHAPTER XI.
… “Truth,
Shines on his face, like the plane of the sun!
No darkness travels o’er his brow.”
“Dignity and grace shine forth majestic:
Great nature’s ornaments!”
“I have seen Fitz-Ullin,” said Lord L., as he took his seat at the dinner
table, where, for this day, sat his daughters only, “and I like him
amazingly!” When the servants had retired, he renewed the subject, by
saying, “Fitz-Ullin is just what I should have expected from the son of
my old friend.”
Julia listened in breathless expectation, hoping to hear something of
Edmund. Frances understood her thoughts, and watched for an opportunity
of putting a judicious question.
“On sending up my name,” continued Lord L., “I was instantly admitted. He
received me with visible emotion, and said, that had he known of my being
in town, he should have waited on me. I told him, of course, that I had
but that moment arrived from Cumberland. He is extremely handsome! very
like his mother.”
“Did you ask if he knew any thing about Edmund?” enquired Frances. Julia
pressed her sister’s hand, under shelter of the table.
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