The Manoeuvring Mother (vol. 3 of 3)Bury, Charlotte Campbell, Lady
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The Manoeuvring Mother (vol. 3 of 3)
Bury, Charlotte Campbell, Lady
English fiction -- 19th century
"Then farewell for many dull hours. The Douglas Isle will have no
charms for me, since the genius of Lochleven is withdrawn."
Lord Farnborough respectfully bowed, and re-entered the boat.
Christobelle went forwards with Janet, but curiosity induced her to
look back upon the lake, as they gained a rising ground about five
hundred yards from the shore. The vessel was again traversing the
water, and Lord Farnborough was watching their receding steps, as he
stood with folded arms in the stern of the mimic sloop. He waved his
handkerchief as Christobelle stood for a moment to contemplate the
scene; she waved her plaid in answer to the signal. Twice were the
signals exchanged, at separate intervals, till a grove of firs closed
the lake from her view; and then she walked on, slowly and silently to
the house.
She did not utter a word to her companion and attendant, the patient
Janet; her mind was revolving the events of the day, and it dwelt with
peculiar interest upon the unexpected appearance of Lord Farnborough
and his family, on a solitary island of Lochleven. It was most
extraordinary that her introduction to Lord Farnborough should take
place then and there--that her first interview with the Selgrave of
former days, whose very name brought tears into her eyes, should be one
of extreme interest--nay, of growing intimacy; that she was now to be
accompanied in her rides and walks by this once hated lord; and that,
without an effort on her mother's part, they had themselves agreed to
draw, to sing, to become companions together, in the wild mountains of
Scotland, when none were near to urge the introduction, or plan the
scheme of their amusements.
While her mother lay in darkness, dwelling upon the evil destiny of
Clara, ignorant even of her amusements, she had become known to the
Selgrave of her former speculation; and without her knowledge and
concurrence, his lordship was engaged to visit Fairlee! How wonderfully
did events arrange themselves without human interference, and how
foolishly did she, in younger days, reject the idea of becoming
acquainted with a young man whom she had never seen, and could not
justly deprecate! How could she ever attach a feeling of dislike to a
creature so intelligent, so agreeable, so very attentively polite! How
rash to judge of any human being, unknown and unseen!
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