Mercia, the astronomer royal: A romanceMears, A. Garland
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Mercia, the astronomer royal: A romance
Mears, A. Garland
Science fiction; Utopian fiction
It was no uncommon sight to see whole streets, or terraces of handsome
houses built apparently of blocks of glittering granite which sparkled
bravely in the sunlight: nor were these imitations confined to one sort,
for various marbles were so closely imitated, and withal so hard and
enduring that the villas of the middle classes bore the appearance of
veritable marble halls. Inside the walls were not papered, but finished
with a dressing of apparently beautiful marble, while a wainscoting of
richly embroidered silk velvet imparted an air of comfort to the rooms;
a by no means unwelcome addition, for the climate of England, like the
poor, is always with us.
CHAPTER VII
When Mercia retired to her private apartment she hardly knew whither she
was going. At first she entered her usual sitting-room, then suddenly
she made a turn and rushed into her bedchamber where making sure there
could be no interruption she gave vent to the sorrow and indignation
that filled her breast, in a passionate flood of tears. For even the
twentieth-century woman was not illachrymable, being in this respect
pretty much the same as the most remote of her feminine ancestors.
In a few moments, however, she recovered herself, and began to consider
her situation, or rather her loss of situation, for she had
inconsiderately thrown it up in the heat of her anger with the Emperor.
Not for an instant did the thought cross her mind of withdrawing her
resignation, or of making any attempt at reconciliation with the
monarch, whose utterly heartless and cowardly conduct filled her with
intense contempt, and disgust. As soon as the tumult of her feelings had
subsided she returned to her sitting-room and wrote out her letter of
resignation, wherein she explained in modest yet dignified terms her
reasons for taking this step; expressing at the same time the terrible
sacrifice it was costing her in thus throwing up a position which was so
specially adapted to her sympathies and pursuits, and of which there was
no hope of obtaining an adequate substitute elsewhere.
When the letter was completed she remembered Geometrus and wishful to
satisfy him by making him fully acquainted with her movements she put it
through the copying press with a view of showing him its contents; then
ringing for a messenger it was despatched through the post without
delay, that it might be received in due order by the head of the
governmental department.
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