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
They now arrived at Grantham, where they were to breakfast. Our hero
was waiting to hand Maria from the coach, when, by some inattention
of the waiter, the step gave way, and she would have fallen on the
pavement, had not Hamilton caught her so quickly as to prevent every
danger to her person, but not without an unavoidable shock to her
delicacy, of which the adroitness of our hero rendered the cause of
the shortest possible duration, and she herself only conjectured
what had happened. Greatly agitated, she tottered into the house,
and found herself ready to faint; when sal-volatile for the present
prevented her, and she was able to collect her scattered spirits.
Her father, who had not attended to the accident, at least in all
its circumstances, and knew nothing of her being indisposed, sent
to hurry her to breakfast. Nanny, who delivered this message, and
who was remarkably loquacious, began, “Miss, you is wanted in the
parlour to breakfastes.--Well, I have been two years and a half, come
next _Michalmus_, in _sarvice_ here, and of all the men that ever I
see, _mallicious_ and souldiers, with the colonels and captains, and
sargents and cruperals, and sweet grenadiers, none of them, in my mind,
is fit to carry a candle to the charming gentleman that had you in his
arms.” Maria looking down at the last observation, Nanny, to encourage
her, “Don’t be abashed, ma’am, you need not be ashamed; a more prittear
leg I never see in my life, and besides----.” But before this sentence
was finished, Maria hurried away, desiring no farther elucidations. Our
hero, as she entered the room, with considerate delicacy forbore every
inquiry that could allude to the accident, which he knew she must wish
to be buried in oblivion. As they proceeded, though he could not so far
command himself as to avoid doing homage to her with his eyes, yet he
avoided such topics as led to discussions concerning beauty and love.
Fortunately the rest of the company were in a great degree disused to
such subjects, and the conversation being diversified, Maria, though
much less brilliant than usual, took some part in it; and as they got
beyond the bounds of Nottinghamshire, they all joined in celebrating
the praises of Yorkshire. Having dined at Doncaster, they, about six
in the evening, arrived at Ferrybridge. Here our hero had intended
to wait for the Glasgow mail, to convey him to Carlisle; but he now
changed his mind, and said, that as he had never seen Edinburgh, he
would go to York, and take his seat in the Edinburgh mail. The parson
now left them, and soon after the lady and another passenger, so that
there remained only squire Mortimer, his daughter, and our hero. When
they arrived at York about ten, Hamilton took his place in the mail in
which the squire and his daughter meant to proceed to Northallerton.
Mortimer had strongly solicited our hero to accompany him to his seat,
and see his friend John, who was commander in chief in his absence.
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