ow beautiful she looked yesterday upon the keep when she tried to
find Dacre! I never saw such eyes in my life! I must speak to Lawrence
immediately. I think I must have her face painted in four positions,
like that picture of Lady Alice Gordon by Sir Joshua. Her full face
is sublime; and yet there is a piquancy in the profile, which I am not
sure--and yet again, when her countenance is a little bent towards you,
and her neck gently turned, I think that is, after all--but then
when her eyes meet yours, full! oh! yes! yes! yes! That first look at
Doncaster! It is impressed upon my brain like self-consciousness. I
never can forget it. But then her smile! When she sang on Tuesday
night! By Heavens!' he exclaimed aloud, 'life with such a creature is
immortality!'
About one o'clock the Duke descended into empty chambers. Not a soul
was to be seen. The birds had flown. He determined to go to the Archery
Ground. He opened the door of the music-room.
He found Miss Dacre alone at a table, writing. She looked up, and his
heart yielded as her eye met his.
'You do not join the nymphs?' asked the Duke.
'I have lent my bow,' she said, 'to an able substitute.'
She resumed her task, which he perceived was copying music. He advanced,
he seated himself at the table, and began playing with a pen. He gazed
upon her, his soul thrilled with unwonted sensations, his frame shook
with emotions which, for a moment, deprived him even of speech. At
length he spoke in a low and tremulous tone:--
'I fear I am disturbing you, Miss Dacre?'
'By no means,' she said, with a courteous air; and then, remembering she
was a hostess, 'Is there anything that you require?'
'Much; more than I can hope. O Miss Dacre! suffer me to tell you how
much I admire, how much I love you!'
She started, she stared at him with distended eyes, and her small mouth
was open like a ring.
'My Lord!'
'Yes!' he continued in a rapid and impassioned tone. 'I at length
find an opportunity of giving way to feelings which it has been long
difficult for me to control. O beautiful being! tell me, tell me that I
am blessed!'
'My Lord! I--I am most honoured; pardon me if I say, most surprised.'
'Yes! from the first moment that your ineffable loveliness rose on
my vision my mind has fed upon your image. Our acquaintance has only
realised, of your character, all that my imagination had preconceived,
Such unrivalled beauty, such unspeakable grace, could only have be
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