London Pride, Or, When the World Was YoungerBraddon, M. E. (Mary Elizabeth)
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London Pride, Or, When the World Was Younger
Braddon, M. E. (Mary Elizabeth)
Great Britain -- History -- Charles II, 1660-1685 -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
Angela took a lighted candle and followed the physician through the
great empty rooms, and down the echoing staircase; under the ceiling
where Jove, with upraised goblet, drank to his queen, while all the
galaxy of the Greek pantheon circled his imperial throne. Upon how many
a festal procession had those Olympians looked down since that famous
house-warming, when the colours were fresh from the painter’s brush,
and when the third Lord Fareham’s friend and gossip, King James,
deigned to witness the representation of Jonson’s “Time Vindicated,”
enacted by ladies and gentlemen of quality, in the great saloon, a
performance which—with the banquet and confectionery brought from
Paris, and “the sweet waters which came down the room like a shower
from heaven,” as one wrote who was present at that splendid
entertainment, and the _feux d’artifice_ on the river—cost his lordship
a year’s income, but stamped him at once a fine gentleman. Had he been
a trifle handsomer, and somewhat softer of speech, that masque and
banquet might have placed Richard Revel, Baron Fareham, in the front
rank of royal favourites; but the Revels were always a black-visaged
race, with more force than comeliness in their countenances, and more
gall than honey upon their tongues.
It was past eleven before the expected succour arrived, and in the
interval Lord Fareham had awakened once, and had swallowed a composing
draught, having apparently but little consciousness of the hand that
administered it. At twenty minutes past eleven Angela heard the bell
ring, and ran blithely down the now familiar staircase to open the
garden door, outside which she found a middle-aged woman and a tall,
sturdy young man, each carrying a bundle. These were the nurse and the
watchman sent by Dr. Hodgkin. The woman gave Angela a slip of paper
from the doctor, by way of introduction.
“You will find Bridget Basset a worthy woman, and able to turn her hand
to anything; and Thomas Stokes is an honest, serviceable youth, whom
you may trust upon the premises, till some of his lordship’s servants
can be sent from Chilton Abbey, where I take it there is a large
staff.”
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