Napoleonic Wars, 1800-1815 -- Fiction; War stories
Cosmo bowed, and in response to a slight gesture took a seat close to
the lady, whose preoccupied air struck him with a sort of wonder. She
seemed to have something on her mind. Cosmo could know nothing of the
prevalent gossip that it was only the black eyes of Louise Durazzo that
were detaining Lord William in Italy. He explained in answer to a
careless inquiry as to the latest news from Paris that he had been
travelling very leisurely and that he could not possibly have brought
any fresh news. Lady William looked at him as if she had not seen him
before.
"Oh, I am not very much interested in the news, except in so far that
they may make a longer stay here unnecessary for us."
"I suppose everybody wants to see the shape of the civilized world
settled at last," said Cosmo politely.
"All I want is to go home," declared Lady William. She was no longer
looking at him and had the appearance of a person not anxious to listen
to anybody's conversation. Cosmo glanced about the room. The card game
had been resumed. The Austrian general was talking to the Marquis with
Madame de Montevesso standing close to them, while other persons kept at
a respectful distance. Lady William seemed to be following her own
thoughts with a sort of impassive abstraction. Cosmo felt himself at
liberty to go on with his observations, and sweeping his glance round
noticed, sitting half hidden by the back of the armchair Adèle had
vacated, the dark girl with round black eyes, whom he had seen that
morning. To his extreme surprise she smiled at him and, not content with
that, gave other plain signs of recognition. He thought he could do no
less than get up and make her a bow. By the time he sat down again he
became aware that he had attracted the notice of all the ladies seated
before the fire. One of them put up her eyeglasses to look at him, two
others started talking low together with side glances in his direction,
and there was not one that did not look interested. This disturbed him
much less than the fixed stare of the young creature, which became
fastened on him unwinkingly. Even Lady William gave him a short look of
curiosity.
"I understand that you have just arrived in Genoa."
"Yes. Yesterday afternoon late. This is my first appearance."
He meant that it was his first appearance in society and he continued:
"And I don't know a single person in this room even by name. Of course I
know that it is Count Bubna who is talking to the Marquis, but that is
all."
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