Lady Maclairn, the victim of villany : $b A novel, volume 2 (of 4)Hunter, Mrs. (Rachel)
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Lady Maclairn, the victim of villany : $b A novel, volume 2 (of 4)
Hunter, Mrs. (Rachel)
English fiction
But leaving these allusions and poetical flights, let us proceed
in our usual way.--Slowly winding up the steep ascent we reached
the ruins of a Moorish castle, which is on one of the three highest
promontories. You will imagine that the prospect from this elevation is
unconfined. Alas! my Lucy, your brother saw only _one_! It was clouded
by despair, and rendered intolerable by the certainty that I was not
the only sufferer who was enveloped in its frowning aspect. "Were I
alone to suffer, I would try to meet disappointment and contradiction
like a man," thought I: "but to know that I am beloved, that I am as
necessary to the happiness of the being whom I love, as she is to
mine! To know that we might be happy, but for considerations----"
I checked my murmurs _then_, as I suppress them _now_; and with my
usual despondency, quitted the spot. In descending I saw, not far
remote, an elegant girl, seated on a fragment of a rock; a gentleman
on his knees before her, and she in evident distress. The narrow path
admitted of no deviation; I was obliged to pass the supposed lovers.
In so doing I perceived that the pretty creature had hurt her ankle,
which the gentleman was rubbing; and the expression of her countenance,
indicated that the application of his hand had not allayed the sense
of pain. I stopped, and learned, that fearful of trusting herself
to the sagacious animal she had rode, she had left her party at the
Cork convent[2], preferring to walk. "With a shoe of _this fashion_,"
added the gentleman producing a green satin slipper, which might have
rivalled Cinderella's, you will not be surprised at our disaster; the
heel snapped, and here we are, with a sprained ancle! The _husband_,
rather than the _lover_, appeared in this _observation_; and my idea
was confirmed; for the pretty creature, rubbing the ancle with a hand
which did not disgrace it, displayed a wedding ring; and with assumed
gaiety, said, "The accident was nothing, she was certain the sprain
was trifling; the pain was already subsiding, it was only numbed.
If the gentleman would only have the goodness to call as he passed
the Convent, and send forward the beasts, all would be well." _The
gentleman_, as in duty bound, assisted her in mounting his own; and
with the utmost caution, we proceeded down to the village. Having
safely gained the more easy road, our timid charge unaffectedly
thanked me for my goodness; and in reply to her companion's raillery
on being such a coward, she remarked the superiority of the beast
she was on, to the wretched animal they had lent her at the hotel;
adding, that the satisfaction of leaving him feeding, was one motive
for her preferring to walk. "I might have guessed as much," replied
her companion; "but after all, my dear Margaret, you have been more
charitable than fortunate. You should have kept your glass slipper
for more level ground: it will be long enough before you see again
a spot like this, or find a mountain to ascend."--"That may be,"
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