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White Sulphur papers; or, Life at the springs of Western Virginia

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JOURNAL OF A LADY. 105<br />

were to serve us as se<strong>at</strong>s, and <strong>the</strong> wild rose and<br />

honey-suckle were growing in <strong>the</strong> vicinity.<br />

A table <strong>of</strong> rude planks had been hastily put toge<strong>the</strong>r,<br />

on which <strong>the</strong> servants were busily employed<br />

ill<br />

laying <strong>the</strong> cloth, and making <strong>the</strong> necessary prepar<strong>at</strong>ions<br />

f<strong>or</strong> our dejeuner a la f<strong>or</strong>chette. And as an<br />

hour would elapse bef<strong>or</strong>e <strong>the</strong>ir arrangements would<br />

be completed, <strong>the</strong> merriest <strong>of</strong> us determined to<br />

employ our time on a voyage <strong>of</strong> discovery through<br />

<strong>the</strong> neighbouring woods.<br />

We wandered f<strong>or</strong> half an hour, penetr<strong>at</strong>ing <strong>the</strong><br />

darkest and most romantic looking glades, and<br />

making bouquets and wre<strong>at</strong>hs <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

Our progress <strong>at</strong><br />

wild flowers.<br />

one time was somewh<strong>at</strong> retarded<br />

Dy a broad stream, which required no little activity<br />

to clear. Miss J being somewh<strong>at</strong> timid, Mr.<br />

gallantly caught her up in his arms, and b<strong>or</strong>e<br />

her across, amid <strong>the</strong> bravos <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> gentlemen, and<br />

<strong>the</strong> approving smiles <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> ladies.<br />

Upon our return, we found <strong>the</strong> rest <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> company<br />

in high glee, and awaiting our reappearance.<br />

The coll<strong>at</strong>ion had by this time been spread, and very<br />

soon <strong>the</strong> champaigne was circul<strong>at</strong>ing, and merriment<br />

prevailed, while <strong>the</strong> band <strong>of</strong> music, st<strong>at</strong>ioned in <strong>the</strong><br />

trees <strong>at</strong> a httle distance, played <strong>the</strong>ir sweetest tunes,<br />

though <strong>the</strong>ir sounds were nearly lost in <strong>the</strong> peals <strong>of</strong><br />

our own laughter and delight. Chairs being scarce,

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