I was posting up to Paris from Brussels, following, I presume, the route that the allied3 army had pursued but a few weeks before — more carriages than you could believe were pursuing the same line. You could not look back or forward, without seeing into far perspective the clouds of dust which marked the line of the long series of vehicles. We were perpetually passing relays of return-horses, on their way, jaded4 and dusty, to the inns from which they had been taken. They were arduous5 times for those patient public servants. The whole world seemed posting up to Paris.
I ought to have noted6 it more particularly, but my head was so full of Paris and the future that I passed the intervening scenery with little patience and less attention; I think, however, that it was about four miles to the frontier side of a rather picturesque7 little town, the name of which, as of many more important places through which I posted in my hurried journey, I forget, and about two hours before sunset, that we came up with a carriage in distress8.
It was not quite an upset. But the two leaders were lying flat. The booted postilions had got down, and two servants who seemed very much at sea in such matters, were by way of assisting them. A pretty little bonnet9 and head were popped out of the window of the carriage in distress. Its tournure, and that of the shoulders that also appeared for a moment, was captivating: I resolved to play the part of a good Samaritan; stopped my chaise, jumped out, and with my servant lent a very willing hand in the emergency. Alas10! the lady with the pretty bonnet wore a very thick black veil. I could see nothing but the pattern of the Brussels lace as she drew back.
A lean old gentleman, almost at the same time, stuck his head out of the window. An invalid11 he seemed, for although the day was hot he wore a black muffler which came up to his ears and nose, quite covering the lower part of his face, an arrangement which he disturbed by pulling it down for a moment, and poured forth12 a torrent13 of French thanks, as he uncovered his black wig14, and gesticulated with grateful animation15.
One of my very few accomplishments16, besides boxing, which was cultivated by all Englishmen at that time, was French; and I replied, I hope and believe grammatically. Many bows being exchanged, the old gentleman’s head went in again, and the demure17, pretty little bonnet once more appeared.
The lady must have heard me speak to my servant, for she framed her little speech in such pretty, broken English, and in a voice so sweet, that I more than ever cursed the black veil that baulked my romantic curiosity.
The arms that were emblazoned on the panel were peculiar18; I remember especially one device — it was the figure of a stork19, painted in carmine20, upon what the heralds21 call a “field or.” The bird was standing22 upon one leg, and in the other claw held a stone. This is, I believe, the emblem23 of vigilance. Its oddity struck me, and remained impressed upon my memory. There were supporters besides, but I forget what they were. The courtly manners of these people, the style of their servants, the elegance24 of their traveling carriage, and the supporters to their arms, satisfied me that they were noble.
The lady, you may be sure, was not the less interesting on that account. What a fascination25 a title exercises upon the imagination! I do not mean on that of snobs26 or moral flunkies. Superiority of rank is a powerful and genuine influence in love. The idea of superior refinement27 is associated with it. The careless notice of the squire28 tells more upon the heart of the pretty milk-maid than years of honest Dobbin’s manly29 devotion, and so on and up. It is an unjust world!
But in this case there was something more. I was conscious of being good-looking. I really believe I was; and there could be no mistake about my being nearly six feet high. Why need this lady have thanked me? Had not her husband, for such I assumed him to be, thanked me quite enough and for both? I was instinctively30 aware that the lady was looking on me with no unwilling31 eyes; and, through her veil, I felt the power of her gaze.
She was now rolling away, with a train of dust behind her wheels in the golden sunlight, and a wise young gentleman followed her with ardent32 eyes and sighed profoundly as the distance increased.
I told the postilions on no account to pass the carriage, but to keep it steadily33 in view, and to pull up at whatever posting-house it should stop at. We were soon in the little town, and the carriage we followed drew up at the Belle34 étoile, a comfortable old inn. They got out of the carriage and entered the house.
At a leisurely35 pace we followed. I got down, and mounted the steps listlessly, like a man quite apathetic36 and careless.
Audacious as I was, I did not care to inquire in what room I should find them. I peeped into the apartment to my right, and then into that on my left. My people were not there. I ascended37 the stairs. A drawing-room door stood open. I entered with the most innocent air in the world. It was a spacious38 room, and, beside myself, contained but one living figure — a very pretty and lady-like one. There was the very bonnet with which I had fallen in love. The lady stood with her back toward me. I could not tell whether the envious39 veil was raised; she was reading a letter.
I stood for a minute in fixed40 attention, gazing upon her, in vague hope that she might turn about and give me an opportunity of seeing her features. She did not; but with a step or two she placed herself before a little cabriole-table, which stood against the wall, from which rose a tall mirror in a tarnished41 frame.
I might, indeed, have mistaken it for a picture; for it now reflected a half-length portrait of a singularly beautiful woman.
She was looking down upon a letter which she held in her slender fingers, and in which she seemed absorbed.
The face was oval, melancholy42, sweet. It had in it, nevertheless, a faint and undefinably sensual quality also. Nothing could exceed the delicacy43 of its features, or the brilliancy of its tints44. The eyes, indeed, were lowered, so that I could not see their color; nothing but their long lashes45 and delicate eyebrows46. She continued reading. She must have been deeply interested; I never saw a living form so motionless — I gazed on a tinted47 statue.
Being at that time blessed with long and keen vision, I saw this beautiful face with perfect distinctness. I saw even the blue veins48 that traced their wanderings on the whiteness of her full throat.
I ought to have retreated as noiselessly as I came in, before my presence was detected. But I was too much interested to move from the spot, for a few moments longer; and while they were passing, she raised her eyes. Those eyes were large, and of that hue49 which modern poets term “violet.”
These splendid melancholy eyes were turned upon me from the glass, with a haughty50 stare, and hastily the lady lowered her black veil, and turned about.
I fancied that she hoped I had not seen her. I was watching every look and movement, the minutest, with an attention as intense as if an ordeal51 involving my life depended on them.
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