The Manoeuvring Mother (vol. 1 of 3)Bury, Charlotte Campbell, Lady
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The Manoeuvring Mother (vol. 1 of 3)
Bury, Charlotte Campbell, Lady
English fiction -- 19th century
And Isabel began dancing round the nursery in the wildest spirits,
imitating, to the best of her ability, Anna Maria's elegant manner and
step.
Thus was Lady Wetheral a second time defeated in the nearest wish
of her heart; but her resentment only extended to keeping her bed
for two days, during which she complained to Thompson of illness and
excessively shocked feelings. On the third day, she was eagerly and
agreeably employed in selecting a proper wardrobe for Isabel.
There could not be a more striking contrast than that which was
displayed in the person and manners of the two elder sisters, and
their effect upon society was equally distinct. Anna Maria concealed
an irritable temper under an exterior peculiarly elegant, and manners
strikingly gentle and fascinating: her popularity, therefore, was
great, and her steps attended by admirers of both sex, who were
drawn towards her by the force of extreme sweetness of manner. All
men toasted the lovely Miss Wetheral, and all women confessed she
was agreeable as she was charming, yet Anna Maria passed on her way
without receiving offers from one sex, or forming a friendship with an
individual of the other.
Isabel's artless high spirits and warm heart was, on the other hand,
misunderstood, and few did her justice in public. She danced too much,
and laughed too loud, and gentlemen sought her often as an agreeable
relief from the refined insipidity of her companions, which told
against her in society. Lady Wetheral cautioned her in vain.
"I wish, Isabel, you would not jump so high, and look so pleased with
your partners; it is quite inelegant, and will make you disliked. No
other young lady looks pleased, and the gentlemen get grinning and
talking round you, to the exclusion of your sister and many others.
Pray refrain."
"It is my nature to be happy," replied Isabel, laughing, "and my
friends may out-talk me if they like. I only desire to chat and enjoy
myself in peace."
"For shame, Isabel! you are not aware how you create enemies by such
conduct. I was ashamed to see you racing down the middle and up again,
with Tom Pynsent, at Lady Spottiswoode's carpet-dance. A young lady
should never engross a gentleman's attention so conspicuously."
"Tom Pynsent amused me extremely, mamma: he was telling college
stories, and off we capered without caring who remarked us."
"You are remarkably vulgar and underbred, my dear," resumed her mother,
"and I have no hopes of your establishment. I am very much surprised
at Anna Maria's beauty failing to elicit an offer; perhaps Julia may
do better when she appears, but my hopes chiefly rest upon Clara. Her
style of beauty is very magnificent."
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