Okay, so let's get this started....
I'm going to begin......I'm not sure how I want to do this yet....I need your input. Afterall, as I said before, I can't do this alone.....so, here goes.....
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Coming around the bend in the road, she came across a sight that still made her heart leap into her throat. As she approached the gates, she looked at the words long etched into the stone, "Pemberly Estate", and gently traced them with her fingers....she smiled to herself and moved to open the gate.....
Suddenly, the gateman came scamering out, and opened the gate. As she passed through, he tipped his hat. "Beg pardon, my lady. I didn't expect to see you outside the grounds." He turned slightly away from her to close the gate.
"I hardly expected myself to be out this afternoon. But I found I had some business in Lampton, and since it is such a fine day, I thought I would walk there."
"Very well, Madame." and he bowed to her. Strange, she thought, I don't know that I'll ever get used to it. She continued walking down the driveway as it wound it's way through the woods that led up to her home. Home! What bliss it is to call it that! I never thought I would call it home, after I first set eyes on it. As she walked, she became lost in her thoughts...
The first time I saw the house....it took my breath away. I had never seen a house look more happily situated. As I reflect upon it now, looking at my surroundings, I honestly believe that I began to fall in love with my husband, when I first saw his home. I know it sounds silly, but, it was the begining...and oh! how I wouldn't have it any other way now!
As she approached the house, one of the maids came running up to her.
"What is it? Is Miss Georgiana ill?" the maid shook her head no, but could scarcely draw breath.
Finally, she caught her breath. "Oh, no Madame, Miss Georgiana is quite well. No, the Master sent me to look for you, he looked terribly agitated."
"Tell him I shall be in directly". The maid curtseyed.
"He is in the blue drawing room, Madame." She watched the girl race back into the house, as she quickened her step. Whatever could be the matter?
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Okay, well, it's a start anyway.....however badly done! So, whoever is truly interested in participating....now's the time to speak up!
~Always~ |