The Manchester Rebels of the Fatal '45 — John Shaqi
The Manchester Rebels of the Fatal '45Ainsworth, William Harrison
History
The Manchester Rebels of the Fatal '45
Ainsworth, William Harrison
Great Britain -- History -- George II, 1727-1760 -- Fiction; Jacobite Rebellion, 1745-1746 -- Fiction
Without tarrying any longer, she then signed to her companions, and
they all three moved off, followed by the manservant, leaving Atherton
quite bewildered. The party walked so rapidly that they were almost
instantly out of sight.
"If it is not impertinent on my part, may I ask who those young ladies
are?" inquired Atherton.
"I am not allowed to tell you, my dear fellow," replied the colonel,
slightly laughing. "But I dare say you will meet them again."
"I must not even ask if they live in Manchester, I suppose?"
"I cannot satisfy your curiosity in any particular. I meant to present
you to them, but I was forbidden. I may, however, tell you that the
young lady nearest me made a flattering observation respecting you."
"That is something, from so charming a girl."
"Then you discovered that she is beautiful!"
"I never beheld such fine eyes."
Colonel Townley laughed heartily.
"Take care of yourself, my dear boy--take care of yourself," he said.
"Those eyes have already done wonderful execution."
"One question more, colonel, and I have done. Are they sisters?"
"Well, I may answer that. They are not. I thought you must have known
the young man who was with them."
"I fancied he was Jemmy Dawson. But I own I did not pay much attention
to him."
"You were engrossed by one object. It was Jemmy Dawson. He is to be
one of my officers, and I feel very proud of him, as I shall be of
another gallant youth whom I count upon. But I must loiter no longer
here. I shall ride to Preston to-night, and proceed to-morrow to
Lancaster. Fail not to keep your appointment with Sir Richard
Rawcliffe. You will see his daughter, who will put this fair unknown
out of your head."
"I scarcely think so," replied Atherton.
"Well, I shall learn all about it on my return. Adieu!"
With this, the colonel struck spurs into his horse and rode quickly
across the bridge, followed by his groom, while Atherton, whose
thoughts had been entirely changed within the last ten minutes,
proceeded towards his lodgings in Deansgate.
CHAPTER VIII.
BEPPY BYROM.
Next morning, in the drawing-room of a comfortable house, situated
near the collegiate church, and commanding from its windows a view of
that venerable fabric, a family party, consisting of four persons--two
ladies and two gentlemen--had assembled after breakfast.
Elegantly furnished in the taste of the time, the room was fitted up
with japanned cabinets and numerous small brackets, on which china
ware and other ornaments were placed. A crystal chandelier hung from
the ceiling, and a large folding Indian screen was partly drawn round
the work-table, beside which the two ladies sat. The gentlemen were
standing near the fireplace.
The mistress of the house, though no longer young, as will be guessed
when we mention that her daughter was turned twenty-one, while her son
was some two or three years older, still retained considerable
personal attractions, and had a most agreeable expression of
countenance.
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