The Governess; Or, The Little Female AcademyFielding, Sarah
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The Governess; Or, The Little Female Academy
Fielding, Sarah
Didactic fiction; Girls' schools -- Fiction; Governesses -- Fiction; School children -- Fiction; Schools -- Fiction
Having gone a little way through an extreme narrow path, they came into
an opening (quite surrounded by these firs and sweet underwood) not very
large, but in which was contained everything that is necessary towards
making life comfortable. At the end of a green meadow was a plain neat
house, built more for convenience than beauty, fronting the rising sun;
and behind it was a small garden, stored only with fruits and useful
herbs. Sybella conducted her guests into this her simple lodging; and
as repose was the chief thing necessary for the poor fatigued queen,
she prevailed with her to lie down on a couch. Some hours’ sound sleep,
which her weariness induced, gave her a fresh supply of spirits; the
ease and safety from her pursuers, in which she then found herself, made
her for a short time tolerably composed; and she begged the favour
of knowing to whom she was so greatly obliged for this her happy
deliverance; but the fairy seeing her mind too unsettled to give any
due attention to what she should say, told her that she would defer the
relation of her own life (which was worth her observation) till she had
obtained a respite from her own sorrows; and in the meantime, by all
manner of obliging ways, she endeavoured to divert and amuse her.
The queen, after a short interval of calmness of mind, occasioned only
by her so sudden escape from the terrors of pursuit, returned to her
former dejection, and for some time incessantly wept at the dismal
thought, that the princess seemed now, by this reverse of fate, to be
for ever excluded all hopes of being seated on her father’s throne;
and, by a strange perverse way of adding to her own grief, she afflicted
herself the more, because the little princess was ignorant of her
misfortune; and whenever she saw her diverting herself with little
childish plays, instead of being pleased with such her innocent
amusement, it added to her sorrow, and made her tears gush forth in a
larger stream than usual. She could not divert her thoughts from the
palace from which she had been driven, to fix them on any other object;
nor would her grief suffer her to reflect, that it was possible for the
princess to be happy without a crown.
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