Wanderings of a beauty : $b A tale of the real and the idealJames, Edwin, Mrs.
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Wanderings of a beauty : $b A tale of the real and the ideal
James, Edwin, Mrs.
English fiction -- 19th century
Our time passed pleasantly enough; yet Evelyn appeared to suffer from
low spirits, and occasionally I surprised her shedding tears. As the
chaplain of the Pope came constantly to give her religious instruction,
I imagined her mind was influenced by his pious conversation, and deeply
desired it might be so, for her future good and that of her daughter. I
do not now allude so much to her becoming what it is the fashion in
England to call “a Pervert,” but to her being seriously and practically
convinced, that trust in God, combined with a desire to please Him and
to obey His commandments, is the only foundation for true happiness,
either here or hereafter. Evelyn being a highly imaginative person,
passionately fond of music—in short, an idealist—I considered the
Catholic form of worship would be highly attractive to her, and trusted
any impression she might now receive would prove lasting.
Nevertheless, I sometimes feared that even the devotion of di Balzano
had not met with the return it merited. It appeared to me as if my
friend were more influenced by the rank and position of her _fiancé_
than by her heart, in the choice she had made. Her own standing in
society she had somewhat damaged by past imprudence, and so
unexceptionable a marriage was too wise a step to admit of hesitation in
a mere worldly point of view. But the evidently deep attachment of
Balzano deserved a more worthy return. He was not, it is true, romantic
or sentimental; but his heart was noble and affectionate, and he had
placed it wholly in the keeping of her he hoped ere long to call his
bride. He had no brilliant talent, certes; but he possessed sound common
sense and great tact. Young, handsome, aristocratic, a “lion,” and
unmistakably in love. What could any reasonable woman require more? So
thought I, at least; and as I watched the couple, to outward appearance
so well matched, I augured for Evelyn a future almost devoid of the
clouds which so frequently darken the matrimonial horizon.
Many of the noble ladies of Rome, friends of the duke, took great
interest in the probable conversion of his English betrothed; and books
and pamphlets were sent her in abundance by these fair zealots and
kindly well-wishers to what they considered a most holy cause.
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