Eugene Aram — Volume 03 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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-those pure and beautiful mysteries of an unsullied nature which warm us
to hear; and we think with a sort of wonder when we feel how arid experience has made ourselves, that so much of the dew and sparkle of existence still linger in the nooks and valleys, which are as yet virgin of the sun and of mankind. The sisters this night were more than commonly indifferent to sleep. Madeline sate by the small but bright hearth of the chamber, in her night dress, and Ellinor, who was much prouder of her sister's beauty than her own, was employed in knotting up the long and lustrous hair which fell in rich luxuriance over Madeline's throat and shoulders. "There certainly never was such beautiful hair!" said Ellinor admiringly; "and, let me see,--yes,--on Thursday fortnight I may be dressing it, perhaps, for the last time--heigho!" "Don't flatter yourself that you are so near the end of your troublesome duties," said Madeline, with her pretty smile, which had been much brighter and more frequent of late than it was formerly wont to be, so that Lester had remarked "That Madeline really appeared to have become the lighter and gayer of the two." "You will often come to stay with us for weeks together, at least till-- till you have a double right to be mistress here. Ah! my poor hair,--you need not pull it so hard." "Be quiet, then," said Ellinor, half laughing, and wholly blushing. "Trust me, I have not been in love myself without learning its signs; and I venture to prophesy that within six months you will come to consult me |
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