The Hand of Ethelberta by Thomas Hardy
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'No, sir; it is what we call a dance--that is, 'tis like a ball, you
know, on a small scale--a ball on a spurt, that you never thought of till you had it. In short, it grew out of a talk at dinner, I believe; and some of the young people present wanted a jig, and didn't care to play themselves, you know, young ladies being an idle class of society at the best of times. We've a house full of sleeping company, you understand--been there a week some of 'em--most of 'em being mistress's relations.' 'They probably found it a little dull.' 'Well, yes--it is rather dull for 'em--Christmas-time and all. As soon as it was proposed they were wild for sending post-haste for somebody or other to play to them.' 'Did they name me particularly?' said Christopher. 'Yes; "Mr. Christopher Julian," she says. "The gent who's turned music- man?" I said. "Yes, that's him," says she.' 'There were music-men living nearer to your end of the town than I.' 'Yes, but I know it was you particular: though I don't think mistress thought anything about you at first. Mr. Joyce--that's the butler--said that your name was mentioned to our old party, when he was in the room, by a young lady staying with us, and mistress says then, "The Julians have had a downfall, and the son has taken to music." Then when dancing was talked of, they said, "O, let's have him by all means."' 'Was the young lady who first inquired for my family the same one who |
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