The Romance of the Forest, interspersed with some pieces of poetry.Radcliffe, Ann Ward
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The Romance of the Forest, interspersed with some pieces of poetry.
Radcliffe, Ann Ward
Gothic fiction
The paleness of her countenance and the tremulous tone of her voice were
too expressive to be misunderstood; and the Marquis, bidding her
remember to-morrow, with some hesitation withdrew. The moment she was
alone she yielded to the bursting anguish of her heart; and was so
absorbed in grief, that it was some time before she perceived she was in
the presence of the young women who had lately attended her, and had
entered the saloon soon after the Marquis quitted it; they came to
conduct her to her chamber. She followed them for some time in silence,
till, prompted by desperation, she again endeavoured to awaken their
compassion: but again the praises of the Marquis were repeated: and
perceiving that all attempts to interest them in her favour were in vain
she dismissed them. She secured the door through which they had
departed, and then, in the languid hope of discovering some means of
escape, she surveyed her chamber. The airy elegance with which it was
fitted up, and the luxurious accommodations with which it abounded,
seemed designed to fascinate the imagination and to seduce the heart.
The hangings were of straw-coloured silk, adorned with a variety of
landscapes and historical paintings, the subjects of which partook of
the voluptuous character of the owner; the chimney-piece, of Parian
marble, was ornamented with several reposing figures from the antique.
The bed was of silk, the colour of the hangings, richly fringed with
purple and silver, and the head made in form of a canopy. The steps
which were placed near the bed to assist in ascending it, were supported
by cupids apparently of solid silver. China vases filled with perfume
stood in several of the recesses, upon stands of the same structure as
the toilet, which was magnificent, and ornamented with a variety of
trinkets.
Adeline threw a transient look upon these various objects, and proceeded
to examine the windows, which descended to the floor and opened into
balconies towards the garden she had seen from the saloon. They were now
fastened, and her efforts to move them were ineffectual: at length she
gave up the attempt. A door next attracted her notice, which she found
was not fastened; it opened upon a dressing-closet, to which she
descended by a few steps: two windows appeared, she hastened towards
them; one refused to yield, but her heart beat with sudden joy when the
other opened to her touch.
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