Margaret Capel: A Novel, vol. 1 of 3Wallace, Ellen
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Margaret Capel: A Novel, vol. 1 of 3
Wallace, Ellen
English fiction -- 19th century
Now, their places being very good, attracted the envy of a couple of
insolent dragoon officers, who had just arrived, and who tried by
pushing in a most unjustifiable manner, to edge themselves in. Elizabeth
turned round in haughty surprise, Margaret in childish wonder, and
presented to the eyes of the eager officers, two of the loveliest faces
on the race course.
"Oh!" said one of these cavaliers to the other, drawing back with a very
blank and crest-fallen face, "Oh! I didn't know they were young uns!"
Margaret could hardly restrain her laughter at this audible ejaculation.
Miss Gage contented herself by thanking Heaven with a curved lip, that
they were soldiers.
"No sailor," she said to Margaret, "would ever annoy a woman, young or
old. I am glad they were rude, these dragoons!"
The contempt with which this last word was pronounced, all the keener
for its calmness, can scarcely be imagined.
"But I ought to apologise to you, dear," she continued; "though to
suppose that your brave father had the most distant affinity to these
popinjays, would be indeed too insulting."
Presently the race began, and Margaret forgot all about the rudeness of
the officers in the interest of the scene.
After the race, they were joined by some of the gentlemen of their
party. George Gage came up to his sister and leaned against the railing
by her side, in that frame of mind so common to English people, which is
called an ill-humour.
"Have you lost, George?" asked Elizabeth.
"No. I have no inducement to bet here," said Mr. Gage; "a miserable
counterfeit of a race like this. I keep my losses for Epsom."
"And whereabouts is Harriet?"
"On the other side of the course with Charles Conway, and Lord Raymond.
I congratulate her very much upon her choice. The fellow seems to have
been born and bred in a stable."
"I hardly know him," said Elizabeth; "but I am afraid Harriet will be
very tired, riding about so long, I wish she could be persuaded to sit
quietly here until we go home."
"I will try if you wish it," said Mr. Gage, "but it can hardly be
expected that she should leave so great an attraction as Lord Raymond."
"Go," said Elizabeth laughing, "I don't imagine his Lordship to be so
irresistible."
As Mr. Gage was leaving the stand, he encountered the two officers
before mentioned, who had crept to some distance from the ladies. One of
these worthies had only lately exchanged from Mr. Gage's regiment into
the one he now adorned, and he presented his companion to George.
There was some bowing, and lifting of hats and shaking of hands, and
then George invited them to dine at his father's before the ball, and
join their party thither, to which they readily agreed.
His mission proved successful. In a few minutes Harriet came in followed
by her brother and Lord Raymond.
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