Riperdá, Juan Guillermo, Duke of, 1680-1737 -- Fiction; Wharton, Philip Wharton, Duke of, 1698-1731 -- Fiction
Sir Anthony had made ample apologies to his nephew, and concessions to
his uncle, to justify a renewed reconciliation. He pleaded surprise and
infatuation; and as the eccentric planet, whose influence created both,
had some time reached its perihelium; it was hoped the attraction would
be too powerful to allow of its return. Mr. Athelstone, therefore,
permitted his nephew to visit as usual at the castle, till the closing
in of winter rendered the shores dangerous, and commanded the
emigration of his family to the more sheltered regions of Morewick-hall.
Louis's elastic mind, like the principle of life shooting into every
faculty of vigorous manhood, recovered all its spring; and allowing
himself to think no more of his father nor of Duke Wharton, than what
was sufficient to keep his emulation in active career to attain the
patriotic talents of the one, and the disinterested enthusiam of the
other; he devoted himself, heart and soul, to the perfect acquirement
of every branch of study which could possibly promote the great ends
of his ambition. Accustomed to labour, the buoyancy of his spirit
never admitted the touch of fatigue. Bodily exertion could not weary
his practised limbs; nor diversity of mental pursuits, distract nor
overstrain his faculties. In the full power of health, and of a mind
which care had never traversed, all things were easy to him. One hour
he was absorbed in mathematics, history, or languages; and the next
saw him in the chace, with his gun on the moor, or bounding along the
icicled heights of Morewick, by the side of Cornelia.
Alice alone had exhibited a change in her person and manners since
the visit of the noble Spaniards. She, who used to be the most
constant companion of her cousin, now hardly ever joined him in his
rambles; and always refused to be his partner in the evening dances,
which usually diversified the amusements of the hall, when any of
the neighbouring families made a part of its winter fire-side. Her
spirits and her bloom were gone; and Mrs. Coningsby at length became
so alarmed, that she seriously talked with the Pastor about taking
her in the spring to some milder climate. Louis was not insensible
to the alteration in his cousin. But those anxious attentions which,
in any former indisposition, she had always received from him with
grateful affection, were now, not merely avoided, but repelled with
evident dislike. At first he attributed this strange conduct, to some
unintentional offence on his part; and he tenderly asked her if it were
so. She burst into tears as she hurryingly replied in the negative,
and left the room. On mentioning the circumstance to Mrs. Coningsby,
it only confirmed her opinion of her daughter's illness being a latent
consumption; and that her present distaste to what before gave her
pleasure, was a symptom of that fatal disorder.
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