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
He communicated his thoughts to Madame La Motte, who felt repugnance to
the scheme. La Motte, however, seldom consulted his wife till he had
determined how to act; and he had already resolved to be guided in this
affair by the report of Peter. If he could discover a town in the
neighbourhood of the forest, where provisions and other necessaries
could be procured, he would seek no further for a place of rest.
In the mean time he spent the anxious interval of Peter's absence in
examining the ruin, and walking over the environs; they were sweetly
romantic, and the luxuriant woods with which they abounded, seemed to
sequester this spot from the rest of the world. Frequently a natural
vista would yield a view of the country, terminated by hills, which
retiring in distance faded into the blue horizon. A stream, various and
musical in its course, wound at the foot of the lawn on which stood the
abbey; here it silently glided beneath the shades, feeding the flowers
that bloomed on its banks, and diffusing dewy freshness around; there it
spread in broad expanse to day, reflecting the sylvan scene, and the
wild deer that tasted its waves. La Motte observed every where a
profusion of game; the pheasants scarcely flew from his approach, and
the deer gazed mildly at him as he passed. They were strangers to man!
On his return to the abbey, La Motte ascended the stairs that led to the
tower. About half way up, a door appeared in the wall; it yielded,
without resistance, to his hand; but a sudden noise within, accompanied
by a cloud of dust, made him step back and close the door. After waiting
a few minutes, he again opened it, and perceived a large room of the
more modern building. The remains of tapestry hung in tatters upon the
walls, which were become the residence of birds of prey, whose sudden
flight on the opening of the door had brought down a quantity of dust,
and occasioned the noise. The windows were shattered, and almost without
glass; but he was surprised to observe some remains of furniture;
chairs, whose fashion and condition bore the date of their antiquity; a
broken table, and an iron grate almost consumed by rust.
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