The Purcell Papers — Volume 3Le Fanu, Joseph Sheridan
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The Purcell Papers — Volume 3
Le Fanu, Joseph Sheridan
Fantasy fiction, English; Ireland -- Fiction
'You must not, my love,' said Lord Glenfallen, 'imagine this place worse
than it is. I have no taste for antiquity--at least I should not choose
a house to reside in because it is old. Indeed I do not recollect that I
was even so romantic as to overcome my aversion to rats and rheumatism,
those faithful attendants upon your noble relics of feudalism; and
I much prefer a snug, modern, unmysterious bedroom, with well-aired
sheets, to the waving tapestry, mildewed cushions, and all the other
interesting appliances of romance. However, though I cannot promise you
all the discomfort generally belonging to an old castle, you will find
legends and ghostly lore enough to claim your respect; and if old
Martha be still to the fore, as I trust she is, you will soon have a
supernatural and appropriate anecdote for every closet and corner of
the mansion; but here we are--so, without more ado, welcome to
Cahergillagh!'
We now entered the hall of the castle, and while the domestics were
employed in conveying our trunks and other luggage which we had brought
with us for immediate use to the apartments which Lord Glenfallen
had selected for himself and me, I went with him into a spacious
sitting-room, wainscoted with finely polished black oak, and hung round
with the portraits of various worthies of the Glenfallen family.
This room looked out upon an extensive level covered with the softest
green sward, and irregularly bounded by the wild wood I have before
mentioned, through the leafy arcade formed by whose boughs and trunks
the level beams of the setting sun were pouring. In the distance a group
of dairymaids were plying their task, which they accompanied throughout
with snatches of Irish songs which, mellowed by the distance, floated
not unpleasingly to the ear; and beside them sat or lay, with all the
grave importance of conscious protection, six or seven large dogs of
various kinds. Farther in the distance, and through the cloisters of the
arching wood, two or three ragged urchins were employed in driving such
stray kine as had wandered farther than the rest to join their fellows.
As I looked upon this scene which I have described, a feeling of
tranquillity and happiness came upon me, which I have never experienced
in so strong a degree; and so strange to me was the sensation that my
eyes filled with tears.
Lord Glenfallen mistook the cause of my emotion, and taking me kindly
and tenderly by the hand, he said:
'Do not suppose, my love, that it is my intention to SETTLE here.
Whenever you desire to leave this, you have only to let me know your
wish, and it shall be complied with; so I must entreat of you not to
suffer any circumstances which I can control to give you one moment's
uneasiness. But here is old Martha; you must be introduced to her, one
of the heirlooms of our family.'
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