Lemorne Versus Huell by Elizabeth Stoddard
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the celebrated band which played between the dances recalled the
chorus of spirits which charmed Faust: "And the fluttering Ribbons of drapery Cover the plains, Cover the bowers, Where lovers, Deep in thought, Give themselves for life." The voice of Mrs. Bliss broke its spell. "I bring an old friend, Miss Huell, and he tells me an acquaintance of yours." It was Mr. Uxbridge. "I had no thought of meeting you, Miss Huell." And he coolly took the seat beside me in the window, leaving to Mrs. Bliss the alternative of standing or of going away; she chose the latter. "I saw you as soon as I came in," he said, "gliding from window to window, like a vessel hugging the shore in a storm." "With colors at half-mast; I have no dancing partner." "How many have observed you?" |
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