Fantasy fiction; Utopian fiction; Utopias -- Fiction
The next day was rainy, and the prospecting expedition, as Susie called
it, was deferred; the count meanwhile employed the time in completing
the purchase of a farm of sixty-five acres, adjoining his original
fifty, and now he held all the land he wanted. This farm was under
cultivation, while twenty acres of the other land was a forest of large
oak, chestnut, and maple trees. This was to form a pleasure-ground, for
which it offered singular advantages, since it had, near its centre, a
beautiful lake, fed by never-failing springs, in a hill on its further
and northern boundary. The following day was magnificent, and though the
distance was very short, the party set out about nine o’clock in an open
carriage, for the count never walked, except on pleasure excursions;
then he was equal to the strongest. He and the doctor occupied the front
seat, and the ladies the other. Pausing on the high ground that sloped
down to the bridge, they surveyed the scene before them. Along the
river, on the opposite bank, which was quite steep and skirted with
large trees, except immediately on either side of the bridge, there lay
a broad, level field, straight beyond which was the twenty acres of
forest, level at first, and rising gradually toward the north-western
hills. The count turned on his seat, and asked “Madam Susie” where the
palace should rise—“Speak, and I obey you; I and the other ‘slaves of
the lamp,’” he added, smiling.
“I would have it set back two-thirds the distance toward the wood,”
answered Susie, promptly. “The front, on right and left of the avenue,
extending from the bridge, should be a park and garden, in which should
stand first, after the bridge, the theatre.”
“Easy of access to our ‘transtevere’ neighbors. I see your idea; go on,”
said the count.
“I have no very definite ideas further,” said Susie, “except that I
would have the silk manufactory to the right or east, reserving the west
as much as possible for our view.”
“The brick-making establishment,” said the doctor, “could be placed
still beyond, further to the right.”
“Yes, I agree to all that,” said the count. “Now that lake in the woods,
I find is just high enough to carry the water to the third story of the
palace. You see there is land enough, so there is no object in having it
higher. I tested the water yesterday. It is perfect, and will amply
supply all our needs. Now, behind the palace are your nurseries and
gardens, and in these, and near the palace, we must build our grand
swimming-baths. I propose two apartments, one for women and children,
and the other for men. In the women’s there must be a movable platform,
like that at Guise, which will rise at one end to within six inches of
the surface of the water—made to rise by simply turning a bar.”
“That is for the little children,” said Clara. “How fine a thought that
was of Mr. Godin! In the centre of each bath we might have an island,
about twelve feet in diameter, for flowers.”
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