France -- History -- Revolution, 1789-1799 -- Fiction; Triangles (Interpersonal relations) -- Fiction
But no face could be more charming. Her pure and delicate features shone
out from their framework of golden hair with marvellous beauty, in spite
of the sorrow and fatigue which had left their impress upon her face.
Her eyes, shaded by long dark lashes and dewy with tears, were
remarkably beautiful and expressive. The sunburn that disfigured her
charming face, her exquisitely formed hands and her tiny feet, which
were scarcely larger than those of a child, extended no further. Upon
those portions of her body that were protected by her clothing, her skin
was white and delicate, and scarcely colored by the young blood that
coursed through her veins. Such was this woman, and it would have been
difficult to divine her origin if the tambourine that hung at her
girdle, and the hieroglyphics embroidered upon her sleeves had not
revealed it beyond all question.
Tiepoletta, for that was her name, belonged to one of those wandering
tribes that leave Spain or Hungary each spring to spend some months in
Southern France, advancing as far as Beaucaire, Avignon and
Arles--sleeping as fate wills, under the arches of bridges, in
tumbledown barns, or in the open air; living sometimes by theft, but
oftener by their own exertions; the men dealing in mules and in rags;
the women telling fortunes, captivating young peasants, extorting money
from them, and selling glassware of their own manufacture--the children
imploring charity. These people, scattered throughout Europe--these
people, whose manner of life is so mysterious and whose origin is more
mysterious still--seem to be closely allied both to the Moors and to the
Hindoos, not only in appearance but in their phlegm, fanaticism and
rapacity. Such of our readers as have travelled in Southern Europe must
have frequently encountered these Bohemians, who come from no one knows
where only to disappear again like the swallows at the approach of
winter.
Their language is a mixture of the Spanish and the Sclavonic. Some
jabber a little French. The men are generally athletic, very dark
complexioned and have strong, energetic features, wavy hair and sonorous
voices. The women, when young, are remarkably beautiful; but like all
who lead an exposed and migratory life, they become hideous before they
are thirty. They live in families or tribes, each family consisting of
fifteen or twenty members, and obeying the orders of the oldest woman,
who is dignified by the title of queen, and from whose decisions there
is no appeal, though she, in turn, owes allegiance to one great queen.
These Bohemians are tolerated in the countries through which they pass;
but people seldom enter into any closer relations with them than are
necessary to effect the purchase of a horse or mule, or to obtain a
prediction concerning the future. They know the feeling of repulsion
they inspire, so they seldom approach thickly settled districts, and
only the women and children venture into the villages to solicit alms.
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