CHAPTER X.

“Brightly shines the vest o’er his widow’d heart,

The manly brow, by early sorrow touch’d,

Is bare. The jewelled cap and graceful plume,

In his worser hand, his martial’s baton

In the right, he passed mid a people’s

Sympathy!”

At breakfast, Lord L. requested that his daughters would be ready to

accompany him to town, on an early day which he named.

He was evidently ill at ease at Lodore: he made every effort, however, to

conceal such feelings, and assigned the following commonplace reason,

for the hasty departure he meditated. He had, he said, already issued

cards, for what he intended should be a very brilliant affair; given for

the purpose of introducing his daughters at home, to what he considered

his own private circle, previous to their public presentation at court.

Ere Lord L. and his daughters departed, Mrs. Montgomery discharged the

painful duty she had imposed upon herself, of informing Lord L. of every

particular of Henry’s very improper conduct, respecting his attachment

to his cousin. Lord L. was, at first, distressed and alarmed; but, on

questioning his daughter, was so perfectly satisfied by her assurances

of indifference to Henry himself, and repugnance to his addresses, that

he determined to treat the young man’s presumption, with the contempt

it merited. Should St. Aubin, however, in future, persevere in making

himself troublesome; his Lordship would, of course, forbid him his house.

A passing visit to Beech-park, prolonged by the delight the girls took

in exploring its groves, so far retarded our travellers, that they did

not arrive in London, till the very day, on the evening of which the

projected ball was to take place.

The preparations, however, had gone on in pursuance of former orders, and

every thing was found ready.

Lord L., the moment he had welcomed his daughters beneath the paternal

roof, went out to call on the son of his old friend, and endeavour

to induce him to join the family party at dinner, preparatory to the

gaieties of the evening.

No card had been sent; for, on account of all the strange reports that

were current, Lord L. had determined to make the invitation in person,

should he find Fitz-Ullin in a state to accept it.

First Love: A Novel. Vol. 3 of 3 · 第 10 / 52 章