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Mademoiselle took her seat at the piano, and Tony commenced with a
lisping, languishing tone to sing. Madeline was convulsed with
laughter; and Tony, who saw her handkerchief covering her face,
thought that she was deeply affected, and said,
"We had better not finith the thong, Maddymorthelle; it affecth Mith
Maddyth' nervth."
Madeline could stand no more; jumping up, she ran out of the room to
indulge her burst of laughter, which could no longer be restrained.
Lucy did not sympathize with the jokes played upon Tony, for his
weakness was his misfortune; and with her correct principles, she
could no more ridicule that, than she could a blind, deaf, or lame
man; but Madeline had not yet learned to ask about the right or wrong
of an action, the impulses of the moment yet ruled the child.
Sometimes, the thought would cross her mind, that it might not be
just right, but the love of fun prevailed over her light scruples.
* * * * *
The cold increased, and one morning, Madeline ran into Lavinia's
room, saying,
"Get up, Lavinia, here is a grand snow-storm! Now for our promised
ride."
They watched the progress of the storm anxiously; all day and night
it continued, and by the next morning, the sleighs began to fly
around the neighborhood.
At that moment, a sleigh stopped, and Tony, dismounting, invited the
young ladies to take a ride.
"I will call about four o'clock, and we will ride up to the White
Houth, take thupper, and return by moonlight."
Maddy ran to her aunt to obtain her consent, which was given on
condition that she should make one of the party.
Accordingly, at the appointed hour, furred, tippeted, and well
protected from the cold, our party set off in high glee.
"You can manage those spirited horses, I hope, Tony?" said Aunt
Matilda.
"Don't be afraid, ma'am; I have driven them many a mile, and never
had an acthident yet."
The ride was splendid, Madeline in wild spirits, and the whole party
affected by her merry sallies.
Arrived at the White House, Tony ordered a supper, and, after a
lively dance in one of the parlors, in which all joined but Lucy,
they sat down to a nice supper, and then started for home.
There was a number of sleighs on the road, all travelling at full
speed; Tony's animals were not to be passed. A large sleigh came
dashing by. Tony tried to check the wild animals, but all in
vain--on they rushed. Miss Matilda was in an agony of terror.
Utterly unable to manage them, they galloped on madly, till, bringing
up on a snow-bank, they upset the party on the road-side, and raced
furiously on, until overtaken by several men, who came to the rescue,
and, after some time, succeeded in quieting the excited horses.
Miss Matilda was in a state of dreadful alarm; Mademoiselle Fouladoux
deploring the condition of little Fanfan, who had accompanied the
party; Madeline laughing at the adventure; Lavinia provoked; and Lucy
quietly awaiting the return of Tony.
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