The twelve adventurers, and other storiesBrontë, Charlotte
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The twelve adventurers, and other stories
Brontë, Charlotte
English fiction -- 19th century; Short stories, English
In the afternoon I again attended church, and again Lady Ducie favoured
me with many smiles and glances expressive of her admiration. At
length my approaching good fortune was placed beyond a doubt, for
while I was standing in the porch after service was over she happened
to pass, and inclining her head towards me, said: ‘Come to my house
to-morrow at four o’clock.’? I only answered by a low bow and then
hastened back to my cottage.
On Monday afternoon I dressed myself in my best, and putting a Christmas
rose in the buttonhole of my coat, hastened to the appointed rendezvous.
When I entered the avenue of Ducie Castle a footman in rich livery
stopped me and requested me to follow him. I complied, and we proceeded
down a long walk to a bower of evergreens, where sat her ladyship
in a pensive posture. Her stout, lusty figure was arrayed in a robe
of purest white muslin, elegantly embroidered. On her head she wore
an elaborately curled wig, among which borrowed tresses was twined
a wreath of artificial flowers, and her brawny shoulders were enveloped
in a costly Indian shawl. At my approach she arose and saluted me.
I returned the compliment, and when we were seated, and the footman
had withdrawn, business summarily commenced by her tendering me the
possession of her hand and heart, both which offers, of course, I
willingly accepted.
Three weeks after, we were married in the parish church by special
licence, amidst the rejoicings of her numerous tenantry, to whom
a sumptuous entertainment was that day given.
I now entered upon a new scene of life. Every object which met my
eyes spoke of opulence and grandeur. Every meal of which I partook
seemed to me a luxurious feast. As I wandered through the vast halls
and magnificent apartments of my new residence I felt my heart dilating
with gratified pride at the thought that they were my own.
Towards the obsequious domestics that thronged around me I behaved
with the utmost respect and deference, being impelled thereto by
a feeling of awe inspired by their superior breeding and splendid
appearance.
I was now constantly encompassed by visitors from among those who moved
in the highest circles of society. My time was passed in the enjoyment
of all sorts of pleasures; balls, concerts, and dinners were given
almost every day at the castle in honour of our wedding. My evenings
were spent in hearing music, or seeing dancing and gormandising; my
days in excursions over the country, either on horseback or in a
carriage.
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