The Mummy! A Tale of the Twenty-Second CenturyLoudon, Mrs. (Jane)
Science
The Mummy! A Tale of the Twenty-Second Century
Loudon, Mrs. (Jane)
Feminist fiction; Science fiction; Twenty-second century -- Fiction
Such as I have described him, it may be easily imagined Roderick
was not long in winning the affections of his new friends, and he,
in his turn, was equally delighted with them. The noble, generous,
and inquiring spirit of Edric exactly accorded with his own; and the
follies of the learned doctor afforded him never-ceasing amusement,
whilst Edric, delighted to meet with a companion who could understand
and sympathize with his feelings, felt happier than he had been for
years; and the learned doctor, proud of being admitted to the intimacy
of such a man as Roderick, declared all his troubles were repaid, and
that he now considered himself as the most fortunate of mortals.
CHAPTER XXII.
The Spanish nobility were daily collecting round the Irish King. To
one of the most distinguished of these, the Duke of Medina Celina,
Roderick was particularly anxious to introduce Edric. For this
purpose, therefore, as soon as the army of Roderick returned to his
head quarters at Cadiz, where the duke had remained, the friends went
together to pay him a visit.
Edric was exceedingly interested by this call. The duke's family
consisted only of himself and his grand-daughter, the Princess Zoe,
but the appearance of both was excessively striking. The duke was a
blind old man with white flowing hair and a long silvery beard, clad
with almost patriarchal simplicity; whilst Zoe, who sate closely by his
side, and seemed devoted to his comfort, was beauty itself. Exquisitely
lovely, however, as her features were, they excited rather pain than
pleasure in the mind of the beholder, from their excessive paleness.
Her dress was simple: a robe of black silk fitted tight to her slender
shape, and her jet black hair was simply braided on her forehead, and
confined in a net behind.
When she saw the strangers, a slight blush stained the usual alabaster
fairness of her complexion, and a trifling agitation was visible in
her manner. It was but for an instant, however, that this glowing
tint suffused her pallid cheeks, or that her fine features betrayed
agitation. Her usual calm dignity of expression was immediately
re-assumed, and her countenance regained its marble whiteness. There
was, indeed, something very singular in the whole countenance of this
young beauty, for, notwithstanding the exquisite loveliness of her
features, her charms were rather those of a statue than of a human
being. Her fine features were strictly Grecian and perfectly regular,
but they were always fixed in one unvarying expression; whilst her
large black eyes fringed with long silken eyelashes, and her glossy
raven hair, contrasted strangely with the spotless fairness of her
complexion; the whole gave her the air of some unearthly visitant from
the tomb.
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