The Smuggler: A Tale. Volumes I-IIIJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Smuggler: A Tale. Volumes I-III
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
England -- Social life and customs -- 18th century -- Fiction; Kent (England) -- Fiction; Smugglers -- Fiction
Sir Edward Digby had mingled much with the world; he had seen many
scenes of different kinds; he had visited various countries, the most
opposite to each other; he had frequented courts, and camps, and
cities; and he had known and seen a good deal of woman, and of
woman's heart; but he had never yet met any one like Zara Croyland.
The woman of fashion and of rank in all the few modifications of
character that her circumstances admit--for rank and fashion are sadly
like the famous bed of the robber of Attica, on which all men are cut
down or stretched out to a certain size,--was well known to him, and
looked upon much in the light of an exotic plant, kept in an
artificial state of existence, with many beauties and excellences,
perhaps, mingling with many deformities and faults, but still weakened
and deprived of individuality by long drilling in a round of
conventionalities. He had seen, too, the wild Indian, in the midst of
her native woods, and might have sometimes admired the free grace and
wild energy of uncultivated and unperverted nature; but he was not
very fond of barbarism, and though he might admit the existence of
fine qualities, even in a savage, yet he had not been filled with any
great enthusiasm in favour of Indian life, from what he had seen in
Canada. The truth is, he had never been a very dissolute, or, as it is
termed, a very gay man--he was not sated and surfeited with the vices
of civilization, and consequently was not inclined to seek for new
excitement in the very opposite extreme of primeval rudeness.
Most of the gradations between the two, he had seen at different
periods and in different lands; but yet in her who now rode along
beside him, there was something different from any. It was not a want,
but a combination of the qualities he had remarked in others. There
was the polish and the cultivation of high class and finished
training, with a slight touch of the wildness and the originality of
the fresh unsophisticated heart. There was the grace of education, and
the grace of nature; and there seemed to be high natural powers of
intellect, uncurbed by artificial rules, but supplied with materials
by instruction.
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