The Wanderer; or, Female Difficulties (Volume 1 of 5)Burney, Fanny
History
The Wanderer; or, Female Difficulties (Volume 1 of 5)
Burney, Fanny
France -- History -- Revolution, 1789-1799 -- Refugees -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Refugees -- Fiction; War stories
Grievously Ellis felt tormented with the prospect of what her reception
might be from Mrs Maple, after such a blight. The buoyant spirit of her
first escape, which she had believed no after misfortune could subdue,
had now so frequently been repressed, that it was nearly borne down to
the common standard of mortal condition, whence we receive our daily
fare of good and of evil, with the joy or the grief that they separately
excite; independently of that wonderful power, believed in by the
youthful and inexperienced, of hoarding up the felicity of our happy
moments, as a counterpoise to future sorrows and disappointments. The
past may re-visit our hearts with renewed sufferings, or our spirits with
gay recollections; but the interest of the time present, even upon
points the most passing and trivial, will ever, from the pressure of our
wants and our feelings, predominate.
Mrs Greaves, unanswered and affronted, was for some minutes silenced;
but, presently, rising and calling out, 'Gemini! something has happened
to my Lady, or to Lady Aurora? Here's My Lord gallopped back!' she ran
out of the room.
Affrighted by this suggestion, Ellis, who then perceived Lord Melbury
from the window, ran herself, after the housekeeper, to the door, and
eagerly exclaimed, as he dismounted, 'O, My Lord, I hope no accident--'
'None!' cried he, flying to her and taking and kissing both her hands,
and drawing, rather than leading, her back to the parlour, 'none!--or if
any there were,--what could be the accident that concern so bewitching
would not recompense?'
Ellis felt amazed. Lord Melbury had never addressed her before in any
tone of gallantry; had never kissed, never touched her hand; yet now, he
would scarcely suffer her to withdraw it from his ardent grasp.
'But, My Lord,' said Mrs Greaves, who followed them in, 'pray let me ask
Your Lordship about my Lady, and My Lady Aurora, and how--'
'They are perfectly well,' cried he, hastily, 'and gone on. I am ridden
back myself merely for something which I forgot.'
'I was fearful,' said Ellis, anxious to clear up her eager reception,
'that something might have happened to Lady Aurora; I am extremely happy
to hear that all is safe.'
'And you will have the charity, I hope, to make me a little breakfast?
for I have tasted nothing yet this morning.'
Again he took both her hands, and led her to the seat which she had just
quitted at the table.
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