Riperdá, Juan Guillermo, Duke of, 1680-1737 -- Fiction; Wharton, Philip Wharton, Duke of, 1698-1731 -- Fiction
"I rather think the fault was mine," rejoined their mother, "but
the remembrances of past days had totally obscured present objects.
And, as another proof of it, my dear Sir;" said she, turning to the
Pastor; "I had forgotten to tell you that the boatman has returned
from Bamborough without Louis; and bearing no other message than _Sir
Anthony Athelstone's respects, and Mr. de Montemar will remain at the
castle the remainder of the week_."
Further remarks were prevented by the re-entrance of the travellers.
They were conducted by their hospitable host to the supper-room;
and after partaking of its northern fare with good appetites, Mrs.
Coningsby led the Marquis and his son to the doors of their apartments,
where she bade them adieu for the night.
CHAP. II.
Ferdinand arose next morning at a late hour, refreshed and lighter
in spirits than he had been of a long time. The day was bright and
balmy; and when he descended to the breakfast-room, the Marquis
glanced at his renovated appearance, and addressing Mr. Athelstone,
exclaimed--"Already my son's cheerful countenance bears witness to the
efficacy of this blessed spot!"
The family of the Pastor were assembled round the table; Mrs. Coningsby
presided over the dispersion of her fragrant tea; and her daughters,
blooming with the freshness of the dewy flowers, did the honours of the
coffee and kneaded cakes. Social converse, augmenting in interest with
its prolongation, succeeded the hospitable meal, till Mr. Athelstone
observed Ferdinand turn his eyes wistfully towards the open window.
The light foliage of the spruce, which bent towards it, floated into
the room on the gentle impulse of a soft south wind; and the aromatic
breath that followed, seemed to be regarded by the young Spaniard
as an invitation to taste its fragrance nearer. The Pastor, who
anticipated the wishes of invalids with the same solicitude he would
administer a salutary medicine, turned to his young nieces, and desired
they would put on their hats, and introduce Don Ferdinand to their
Michaelmas-daisies. The ladies withdrew; and Ferdinand, not requiring a
second permission, was soon in the little porch, ready to accompany his
fair conductors.
The youthful party had scarcely withdrawn, before a note was brought
from Bamborough Castle. It was in answer to one the Pastor had
dispatched that morning to Sir Anthony Athelstone, to explain the
necessity of Louis's immediate return to the Island. Mr. Athelstone
took the letter, and read as follows:
"To the Reverend Richard Athelstone.
"Sir Anthony Athelstone is very sensible of the respect due to his
reverend Uncle, and to his noble guests; but Louis de Montemar being
engaged with a hunting-party, it is impossible he can have the honour
of waiting upon them."
"Bamborough Castle,
Saturday Morn."
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