Modern literature: a novel, Volume 1 (of 3)Bisset, Robert
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Modern literature: a novel, Volume 1 (of 3)
Bisset, Robert
England -- Social life and customs -- 18th century -- Fiction
by a table, talking to an elderly gentleman that appeared settling
with a waiter, an object that riveted him to the spot where he stood.
This was a young lady about nineteen years of age, with a face and
countenance that he thought the most interesting and engaging he had
ever beheld. She was above the middling stature, exquisitely formed,
having her shape and proportions exactly displayed by a riding habit.
Her features were at once regular and prominent, her hair was black,
her forehead small but oval, with eyebrows even, full, and strongly
enhancing the penetrating sagacity and brilliant lustre of her dark
and piercing eyes, that indicated quickness and strength of genius,
mixed with benignity of disposition, and an arch intelligence, that
gave a zest to the softness. Her nose was aquiline, the sweetness of
her mouth, containing teeth like the driven snow, plump, softly pouting
lips, and cheeks on which cupids played in smiles and dimples tempered
the fire of her eyes. Her whole countenance displayed an acute and
powerful understanding, spirit, sensibility, and benevolence, but a
benevolence of ardent affection, and not sentimental mawkishness. Our
hero had gazed on this lovely girl with eyes of speaking delight and
admiration for a minute or two, when perceiving their direction she
sat down by the gentleman. William soon learned that the young lady
and her companion, who was no other than her own father, were to be
his fellow travellers in the coach; whither they were now summoned,
and William had the pleasure of touching her hand as he assisted her
ascent to the vehicle. In the course of the following stage, which
was through a very beautiful country, the observations of the young
lady, though not many, shewed a mind not only alive to the charms of
nature, but which, cultivated and discriminating, could assign to the
various objects their due proportion of the beautiful, the grand, or
the picturesque, as the one or the other happened to pre-dominate.
After they had passed Baldock, a bare and black aspect prevented
farther remarks on the face of the country, and some other travellers
endeavoured to take the lead in the conversation, by introducing topics
on which they conceived they could respectively shine.--One of the
first of these was a parson, who had joined them a little before, and
who, having observed that the conversation was at a stand, imputed the
cessation to veneration and awe of his dignified appearance, and with
condescending graciousness said, “Pray, good people, do not constrain
yourselves on account of my presence; I am candid and liberal, and
ready to make allowance for inexperience or misinformation; therefore
open, and if you should happen to be wrong in any assertion or
observation, I shall put you to rights.” The bright eyes of the
young lady at this pompous and self-sufficient declaration assumed
an expression of sportive archness that immediately demonstrated
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