Volume Ii Part 9 (1/2)
ONE evening, about a week after the arrival of the Wyllyses, there was a dance at Congress Hall, where they were staying. Mrs.
Creighton, with her brother, who were already engaged to meet some friends there, urged Elinor very much to join them; but she declined, not wis.h.i.+ng to leave Jane. Mr. Ellsworth, who had been very devoted, of late, seemed particularly anxious she should go.
But although Elinor's manner betrayed some little embarra.s.sment, if not indecision, as the gentleman urged her doing so, still she persisted in remaining with her cousin.
{”Congress Hall” = the most fas.h.i.+onable hotel in Saratoga Springs -- built in 1811, the original building burned in 1866}
”Well, I am sorry we cannot persuade you, Miss Wyllys; though I dare say you will have a very pleasant evening in your own parlour.”
”We must put, off our game of chess until to-morrow, Mrs.
Creighton,” said Mr. Wyllys.
”Yes, unfortunately for me; for I have fully determined to beat you, sir, at our next trial. Well, Frank, we cannot stay here all the evening; I dare say, our friends, the Stevensons, are looking for us in the ball-room already.”
”Mrs. Creighton is a very pretty woman,” observed Mr. Wyllys, as he seated himself at the chess-board, opposite his daughter, after the brother and sister had left the room.
”Yes, a very pretty woman; and she always looks well in her evening-dress,” replied Miss Agnes.
Elinor devoted herself to Jane's amus.e.m.e.nt. Ever since they had been together, she had given up a great part of her time to Mrs.
Taylor, whom she was very anxious to cheer and enliven, that she might persuade her to throw off the melancholy and low spirits, which her cousin seemed purposely to encourage. The sick baby was better, and Elinor was in hopes that before they parted, she should succeed in awakening Jane to a somewhat better frame of mind. She was very desirous that the time they were together should not be lost; and her kindness was so unwearied, her manner was so affectionate and soothing, and the advice she sometimes allowed herself to give, was so clear and sensible, that at last Jane seemed to feel the good effects of her cousin's efforts.
After Mr. Ellsworth and his sister had left the room to join the dancers, Jane suddenly turned to Elinor, with tears in her eyes.
”How kind you are!” she said. ”I daresay you would like to go down-stairs;--but you are too good to me, Elinor!”
”Nonsense, Jenny; I can't help it if I would. Do you think I should enjoy dancing, if I knew you were sitting alone in this dark corner, while grandpapa and Aunt Agnes are playing chess!
You are looking a great deal more woe-begone than you ought to, now baby is so much better.”
”You spoil me,” said Jane, shaking her head, and smiling with more feeling than usual in her unexpressive face.
”I shall spoil you a great deal more before we get through. Next week, when Mr. Taylor comes, I intend to talk him into bringing you over to Wyllys-Roof, to pay a good long visit, like old times.”
”I had much rather think of old times, than of what is to come.
There is nothing pleasant for me to look forward to!”
”How can you know that, Jane? I have learned one lesson by experience, though I am only a year older than you, dear--and it is, that if we are often deceived by hope, so we are quite as often misled by fear.”
”I believe, Elinor, you are my best friend,” said Jane, holding out her hand to her cousin.
”Oh, you have more good friends than you think for, and much good of every kind, though you will shut your eyes to the fact.”
”It may be so,” said Jane; ”I will try to follow your advice, if I can.”
”Try hard, then,” said Elinor, ”and all will go well. And now, shall I sing you the song Mrs. Creighton cut short?”
She began to sing ”Auld Lang Syne;” but the song was interrupted before she had finished the second verse. Several persons were heard approaching their room, which was in a retired, quiet part of the house; the door soon opened, and in walked Robert Hazlehurst.
”Well, good people,” he exclaimed, ”you take the world as quietly as anybody I know! We supposed, of course, you were at the ball, but Elinor's voice betrayed you. This way, Louisa,” he said, returning to the door, after having shaken hands with Mr. Wyllys and Miss Agnes.
”How glad I am to see you!” exclaimed Elinor--”you are as good as your word; but we did not expect you for several days;” and Jane and herself went to the door to meet Mrs. Hazlehurst.