successful?'
'It has been one of the most agreeable days I ever passed,' was the
reply.
'Then it has been successful,' rejoined his lordship; 'for my only
wish was to amuse you.'
'I think we have all been equally amused,' said Venetia. 'I never knew
mamma in such good spirits. I think ever since you returned she has
been unusually light-hearted.'
'And you: has my return lightened only her heart, Venetia?'
'Indeed it has contributed to the happiness of every one.'
'And yet, when I first returned, I heard you utter a complaint; the
first that to my knowledge ever escaped your lips.'
'Ah! we cannot be always equally gay.'
'Once you were, dear Venetia.'
'I was a child then.'
'And I, I too was a child; yet I am happy, at least now that I am with
you.'
'Well, we are both happy now.'
'Oh! say that again, say that again, Venetia; for indeed you made me
miserable when you told me that you had changed. I cannot bear that
you, Venetia, should ever change.'
'It is the course of nature, Plantagenet; we all change, everything
changes. This day that was so bright is changing fast.'
'The stars are as beautiful as the sun, Venetia.'
'And what do you infer?'
'That Venetia, a woman, is as beautiful as Venetia, a little girl; and
should be as happy.'
'Is beauty happiness, Plantagenet?'
'It makes others happy, Venetia; and when we make others happy we
should be happy ourselves.'
'Few depend upon my influence, and I trust all of them are happy.'
'No one depends upon your influence more than I do.'
'Well, then, be happy always.'
'Would that I might! Ah, Venetia! can I ever forget old days? You were
the solace of my dark childhood; you were the charm that first taught
me existence was enjoyment. Before I came to Cherbury I never was
happy, and since that hour--Ah, Venetia! dear, dearest Venetia! who is
like to you?'
'Dear Plantagenet, you were always too kind to me. Would we were
children once more!'
'Nay, my own Venetia! you tell me everything changes, and we must not
murmur at the course of nature. I would not have our childhood back
again, even with all its joys, for there are others yet in store for
us, not less pure, not less beautiful. We loved each other then,
Venetia, and we love each other now.'
'My feelings towards you have never changed, Plantagenet; I heard
of you always with interest, and I met you again with heartfelt
pleasure.'
'Oh, that morning! Have you forgotten t
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