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Updated: June 23, 2025
The world would have insinuated scandal; but there was that about Constance's beauty which there is said by one of the poets to belong to an angel's it struck the heart, but awed the senses. "I don't know," said Godolphin to Radclyffe, as they were one day riding together among the green lanes that border the metropolis "I don't know what to do with myself this evening.
To be happy, my dear Godolphin, you must forget yourself. Your refining and poetical temperament preys upon your content. Learn benevolence it is the only cure to a morbid nature." Godolphin was greatly struck by this answer of Radclyffe; the more so, as he had a deep faith in the unaffected sincerity and the calculating wisdom of his adviser.
Radclyffe was Constance's guest; but Godolphin soon grew attached to the young politician, though he shrugged his shoulders at his opinions. In youth, Godolphin had been a Tory now, if anything, he was a Tory still. Such a political creed was perhaps the natural result of his philosophical belief.
To be happy, my dear Godolphin, you must forget yourself. Your refining and poetical temperament preys upon your content. Learn benevolence it is the only cure to a morbid nature." Godolphin was greatly struck by this answer of Radclyffe; the more so, as he had a deep faith in the unaffected sincerity and the calculating wisdom of his adviser.
My pretty Cora!" said he, aloud, as he turned back to the actress, "you are a very De Stael in your wisdom: but let us not be wise; 'tis the worst of our follies. Do you not give us one of your charming suppers to-night?" "To be sure: your friend will join us. He was once the gayest of the gay; but years and fame have altered him a little." "Radclyffe gay! Bah!" said Godolphin surprised.
"Yet, thou hast known grief too," said the diviner, musingly, "and those who have sorrowed ought to judge more gently of each other. Wilt thou try my art on thyself, ere thou askest it for others?" "Ay, if you could restore the dead to my dreams." "I can!" replied the soothsayer, sternly. Radclyffe laughed bitterly.
Radclyffe at length spoke; and his voice, at first trembling and indistinct, grew, as he proceeded, clear and earnest. "Never," said he, "shall I forget the confidence your emotions have testified in my my friendship; I am about to deserve it.
Have you consulted, have you studied it sufficiently? God bless you, dearest Lady Erpingham." In a moment more Radclyffe had left the apartment. She had a firm respect in Radclyffe's penetration and his sincerity, and knew that he was one neither to deceive her nor be deceived himself. His advice, too, came home to her.
"I am at a loss for a compliment in return, as you may suppose," answered Radclyffe; "but Lady Erpingham deserves a penance for even hinting at the possibility of being ever less charming than she is; so I shall hold my tongue." "Alas!" said Constance, gravely, "how little, save the mere triumphs of youth and beauty, is left to our sex!
My pretty Cora!" said he, aloud, as he turned back to the actress, "you are a very De Stael in your wisdom: but let us not be wise; 'tis the worst of our follies. Do you not give us one of your charming suppers to-night?" "To be sure: your friend will join us. He was once the gayest of the gay; but years and fame have altered him a little." "Radclyffe gay! Bah!" said Godolphin surprised.
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