ss, or, what was
far worse, to be trying to hide a stream of blood that could never
be stanched.
It was no wonder that she looked pale in the morning, and felt so
tired and dejected as to make her sensible that she was cast loose
from home and friends when no one troubled her with remarks or
inquiries such as she could hardly have answered. However, when, on
the evening of the second day's journey, Anne was set down at Sir
Theophilus Oglethorpe's house at Westminster, she met with a very
different reception.
Lady Oglethorpe, a handsome, warm-hearted Irish woman, met her at
once in the hall with outstretched hands, and a kiss on each cheek.
"Come in, my dear, my poor orphan, the daughter of one who was very
dear to me! Ah, how you have grown! I could never have thought
this was the little Anne I recollect. You shall come up to your
chamber at once, and rest you, and make ready for supper, by the
time Sir Theophilus comes in from attending the King."
Anne found herself installed in a fresh-smelling wainscotted room,
where a glass of wine and some cake was ready for her, and where she
made herself ready, feeling exhilarated in spirits as she performed
her toilette, putting on her black evening dress, and refreshing the
curls of her brown hair. It was a simple dress of deep mourning,
but it became her well, and the two or three gentlemen who had come
in to supper with Sir Theophilus evidently admired her greatly, and
complimented her on having a situation at Court, which was all that
Lady Oglethorpe mentioned.
"Child," she said afterwards, when they were in private, "if I had
known what you looked like I would have sought a different position
for you. But, there, to get one's foot--were it but the toe of
one's shoe--in at Court is the great point after all, the rest must
come after. I warrant me you are well educated too. Can you speak
French?"
"Oh yes, madam, and Italian, and dance and play on the spinnet. I
was with two French ladies at Winchester every winter who taught
such things."
"Well, well, mayhap we may get you promoted to a sub-governess's
place--though your religion is against you. You are not a Catholic--
eh?"
"No, your ladyship."
"That's the only road to favour nowadays, though for the name of the
thing they may have a Protestant or two. You are the King's
godchild too, so he will expect it the more from you. However, we
may find a better path. You have not left your heart i
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