The Cavaliers of Virginia, vol. 1 of 2: or, The Recluse of Jamestown; An historical romance of the Old Dominion — John Shaqi
The Cavaliers of Virginia, vol. 1 of 2: or, The Recluse of Jamestown; An historical romance of the Old DominionCaruthers, William Alexander
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The Cavaliers of Virginia, vol. 1 of 2: or, The Recluse of Jamestown; An historical romance of the Old Dominion
Caruthers, William Alexander
Virginia -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
sparkling countenance turning towards Charles Dudley, who stood near,
with a speaking archness, which conveyed as plainly as it could have
been in words, her perfect understanding of the byplay which was going
on at the expense of his friend. The set being completed, the music now
struck up its enlivening notes, and the various contending passions and
emotions of those engaged were soon lost for the time in the giddy whirl
of excitement which succeeded. Every countenance was clad in joy and
hilarity--Bacon himself seeming to forget, in the secret pleasure
created by the occasional touch of Virginia's hand, that he himself was
not the honoured partner. Nor was the exhilirating effect of the dance
confined to those who partook in the exercise--the young enjoyed it
present, the old by retrospection. The latter lived over again the gay
and brilliant dreams of their own youth, and were what they beheld. The
music perhaps touched upon some long forgotten associations of other
days and other friends, when and with whom they had mingled in the merry
dance under circumstances like the present. These hallowed and blessed
associations were not unmixed with melancholy, but it was of the softest
and most soothing kind; the tide of feeling flowed over the heart to the
cadences of the music, rising and swelling like the waves of the
subsiding storm, and irresistibly inviting to mental calm and repose.
The elder matrons sat under its influence--their eyes half closed in a
sort of pleasing abstraction--while a gentle and subdued smile of mixed
emotions played upon their lips. They lived again in the persons of
their gay and happy daughters, and with no more selfish wish than to see
their offspring following quietly in their own footsteps.
The formality which had somewhat characterized the opening ceremonies
was entirely banished--it could not live in the atmosphere of music and
the dance. Sir William and his compeers in dignity seemed early to be
sensible of this, for no sooner had the motion of "hands round"
commenced, than he collected his forces, and retreated to the card room,
where, from the excitement of the game and wine, they endeavoured to
compensate themselves for their want of the more sentimental retrospects
of their ladies.
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