Great Britain -- History -- Charles I, 1625-1649 -- Fiction
In addition, Bristol, just at this time, contained a goodly sprinkling
of the Cavaliers themselves, both military and civilian; not voluntarily
there, nor as political refugees, but prisoners. Waller had flung some
threescore into it, brought all the way from Monmouth and Hereford, most
of them men of high rank, and most as many _on parole_--allowed free
range about the city and circulation in its best society, if they had
the _entree_.
So, in sending out her invitations, Madame Lalande had not only a large,
but varied list to select from; and to do her justice--or it may have
have been Clarisse--on this occasion the names were pricked with
impartiality; short hair and long being alike honoured by circulars of
complimentary request. In this there might have been an eye to the
changing times.
Few were the refusals. No ball had ever come off at Montserrat House
unaccompanied by a sumptuous supper. This was lure enough for the elder
_invitees_, especially in a city still straitened if not besieged; while
to the younger the dancing itself offered attraction sufficient. Since
the deposition of the festive Essex there had been but little gaiety in
Bristol; under the stern administration of his successor the dance being
discouraged, if not altogether tabooed; so that youthful heels were
itching for it, of both sexes, and belonging to families on both sides
of the political question.
As a result, over two hundred responded to Madame Lalande's invitations
by presenting themselves at Montserrat House. Twice the number would
not have inconveniently crowded it; since, in addition to several ample
reception rooms, there was plenty of space in the ornamental grounds
outside, which had been prepared for the occasion by a setting and
festoonery of lamps. A summer's night--for it was July, and sultry
too--this was an advantageous arrangement, the open air being more
enjoyable than that inside.
But another advantage was derived from it; one that may be thought
strange enough. It gave Madame Lalande's guests an opportunity of
_shunning_ one another! With many of them a thing most desirable; for
men met there who had been enemies outside--were so still, even to
hating--the fugitives from persecution and their very persecutors; the
last, now their prisoners, humbled and abashed. Seemingly a fine chance
for the former to indulge spites; but good manners forbade that.
Still something more interposed to prevent awkward encounter or
recognition. On the ball notes of invitation was marked "Fancy costume
at pleasure," which left the invited free to wear masks, or appear
without them. But then, even in ordinary street promenade, masks had
not been altogether abandoned, at least by ladies, many wearing them to
a still later period.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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