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
Nevertheless he was dressed, and as eager for the sport as any youth
among them, but exhausted nature negatived his feeble efforts and
longing aspirations, and he had seated himself at the window in sullen
disappointment. This latter feeling was in nowise subdued by the sight
of Frank Beverly, already recovered from his slight wounds, dressed in a
scarlet jerken and hunting cap, a bugle over his shoulder, and mounted
upon a noble animal apparently as eager to display his fine proportions
as his master. The thundering clatter of the chargers' heels as this
numerous cavalcade now passed in long succession over the bridge before
the gazing citizens, thus untimely awakened from their slumbers, at
length began to die away in silence, broken at intervals by the measured
tramp of an occasional party of the more staid, older and less eager
Cavaliers, pursuing the main body at a pace more suited to their age; or
by the gallop of some slumbering sluggard hastening to overtake his more
punctual comrades of the chase. Now and then a note from the bugle of
some overjoyous youth, as he entered the forest, brought a frown upon
the brow of old Congo, whose look was turned in silent appeal against
these irregular proceedings, to his master, who rode apart in earnest
conversation with Mr. Fairfax. While our sportsmen are thus joyously
moving on their way to the appointed spot, we will pursue the thread of
the dialogue between the two dignitaries just alluded to, as it had
reference to the leading personages of our story.
"Nay, treat not my apprehensions lightly, Fairfax; is not that youth who
leans so disconsolately out of your window this morning, a proper knight
to catch the errant fancies of a girl of sixteen?" said Sir William.
"He is indeed a right well-favoured boy," replied Mr. Fairfax, "and one
calculated to win his way to a colder heart than that of a maiden near
his own age. Was he not the means of your own preservation, Sir William,
from the knives of yonder murderous fanatics cooped up in the jail of
the city?"
"Ay!" said his companion, drily, "I grant him to be all that you say he
is, but does not that enforce more powerfully what I have been saying?
Ought you not under such circumstances, to acquaint him with the
necessity of his finding another house than your's for his home, where
your daughter is constantly before his eyes, and what is more important,
where he is constantly before her's, not only with the attractions of
his own well-favoured person, but in the interesting character of her
father's and her uncle's preserver?"
"If the poor youth had ever presumed upon his position in my family, to
make advances to my daughter, then indeed there might be some propriety
in the course you recommend, Sir William. But I have observed him
closely since our last conversation on this subject, and I am satisfied
that there is nothing more than fraternal affection between them."
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