On her return to the room, Mrs. Wilson observed Denbigh approach
Egerton, and enter into conversation of a general nature. It was the
first time anything more than unavoidable courtesies had passed between
them. The colonel appeared slightly uneasy under his novel situation,
while, on the other hand, his companion showed an anxiety to be on a
more friendly footing than heretofore. There was something mysterious in
the feelings manifested by both these gentlemen that greatly puzzled the
good lady; and from its complexion, she feared one or the other was not
entirely free from censure. It could not have been a quarrel, or their
names would have been familiar to each other. They had both served in
Spain, she knew, and excesses were often committed by gentlemen at a
distance from home their pride would have prevented where they were
anxious to maintain a character. Gambling, and a few other prominent
vices, floated through her imagination, until, wearied of conjectures
where she had no data, and supposing, after all, it might be only her
imagination, the turned to more pleasant reflections.
Chapter XII.
The bright eyes of Emily Moseley unconsciously wandered round the
brilliant assemblage at Mr. Haughton's, as she took her seat, in search
of her partner. The rooms were filled with scarlet coats, and belles
from the little town of F----; and if the company were not the most
select imaginable, it was disposed to enjoy the passing moment
cheerfully and in lightness of heart. Ere, however, she could make out
to scan the countenances of the men, young Jarvis, decked in the full
robes of his dignity, as captain in the ----th foot, approached and
solicited the honor of her hand. The colonel had already secured her
sister, and it was by the instigation of his friend, Jarvis had been
thus early in his application. Emily thanked him, and pleaded her
engagement. The mortified youth, who had thought dancing with the ladies
a favor conferred on them, from the anxiety his sister always manifested
to get partners, stood for a few moments in sullen silence; and then, as
if to be revenged on the sex, he determined not to dance the whole
evening. Accordingly, he withdrew to a room appropriated to the
gentlemen, where he found a few of the military beaux, keeping alive the
stimulus they had brought with them from the mess-table.
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