The Exclusives (vol. 1 of 3)Bury, Charlotte Campbell, Lady
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The Exclusives (vol. 1 of 3)
Bury, Charlotte Campbell, Lady
Great Britain -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"I have been a long time here: but it has been a great gratification
to me, and time has glided softly by; for in addition to the charms
of the daughter, Lady Dunmelraise is in all respects a very agreeable
and sensible woman, has seen a great deal of the world, and besides
all that, honours your humble servant with her very particular regard;
which she tells me is bestowed entirely for the sake of my mother,
the friend whom she loved most in the world next to her own family;
but I am vain enough to flatter myself that she likes me a little for
mine own sake too. And you, who understand every thing _à demi mot_,
will know how soothing it is to a sick heart to receive kindness; this
has induced me hitherto to linger on from day to day; but I shall
vary the scene soon, for I begin to think that even I may be _de
trop_; for I hear frequent mention made of Lord Albert D'Esterre's
expected arrival; so to-morrow I set off for Luryddicath Park. Lord
Tresyllian's; who, you know, is father to Lord Albert.
"And now, my dear Lady Hamlet Vernon, having given you the particulars
you required, I will not weary you with more of myself: but in pity to
me, seeing that I am still for a time cut off from that only tolerable
place in England, London, do write me a brief, gracious missive, that
I may feast upon it till I am once more restored to your presence, and
in the mean while believe me to be the most devoted of your slaves.
Can I say more?
"G. FOLEY."
Lady Hamlet Vernon, after perusing this letter, fell into a deep train
of reflection, if such can be called intense feeling usurping the mind,
to the exclusion of every other idea. The image of Lady Adeline, thus
vividly pourtrayed by Mr. Foley's pen, stood in actual presence before
her; and combined with that image, rose the vision of Lord Albert
D'Esterre. The happiness which would be the growth of an union between
two such persons as her knowledge of the one, and her fancied knowledge
of the other, represented them, was embodied with forcible reality, and
tears coursed each other involuntarily down her cheeks as she sat, more
like a marble image than a living being.
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