appeared to Italian painters; and her profile as well as
her stature and bearing seemed to gain the more dignity from her plain
garments, which by the side of provincial fashion gave her the
impressiveness of a fine quotation from the Bible,--or from one of our
elder poets,--in a paragraph of to-day's newspaper. She was usually
spoken of as being remarkably clever, but with the addition that her
sister Celia had more common-sense. Nevertheless, Celia wore scarcely
more trimmings; and it was only to close observers that her dress
differed from her sister's, and had a shade of coquetry in its
arrangements; for Miss Brooke's plain dressing was due to mixed
conditions, in most of which her sister shared. The pride of being ladies
had something to do with it: the Brooke connections, though not
exactly aristocratic, were unquestionably "good:" if you inquired
backward for a generation or two, you would not find any
yard-measuring or parcel-tying forefathers--anything lower than an
admiral or a clergyman; and there was even an ancestor discernible as a
Puritan gentleman who served under Cromwell, but afterwards
conformed, and managed to come out of all political troubles as the
proprietor of a respectable family estate. Young women of such birth,
living in a quiet country-house, and attending a village church hardly
larger than a parlor, naturally regarded frippery as the ambition of a
huckster's daughter. Then there was well-bred economy, which in those
days made show in dress the first item to be deducted from, when any
margin was required for expenses more distinctive of rank. Such
reasons would have been enough to account for plain dress, quite apart
from religious feeling; but in Miss Brooke's case, religion alone would
have determined it; and Celia mildly acquiesced in all her sister's
sentiments, only infusing them with that common-sense which is able
to accept momentous doctrines without any eccentric agitation.
Dorothea knew many passages of Pascal's Pensees and of Jeremy
Taylor by heart; and to her the destinies of mankind, seen by the light
of Christianity, made the solicitudes of feminine fashion appear an
occupation for Bedlam. She could not reconcile the anxieties of a
spiritual life involving eternal consequences, with a keen interest in
gimp and artificial protrusions of drapery. Her mind was theoretic, and
yearned by its nature after some lofty conception of the world which
might frankly include the parish of Tipton and her own rule of conduct
there; she was enamoured of intensity and greatness, and rash in
embracing whatever seemed to her to have those aspects; likely to seek
martyrdom, to make retractations, and then to incur martyrdom after all
in a quarter where she had not sought it. Certainly such elements in the
character of a marriageable girl tended to interfere with her lot, and
hinder it from being decided according to custom, by good looks,
vanity, and merely canine affection. With all this, she, the elder of the
sisters, was not yet twenty, and they had both been educated, since they
were about twelve years old and had lost their parents, on plans at once
narrow and promiscuous, first in an English family and afterwards in a
Swiss family at Lausanne, their bachelor uncle and guardian trying in
this way to remedy the disadvantages of their orphaned condition.
It was hardly a year since they had come to live at Tipton Grange with
their uncle, a man nearly sixty, of acquiescent temper, miscellaneous
opinions, and uncertain vote. He had travelled in his younger years, and
was held in this part of the county to have contracted a too rambling
habit of mind. Mr. Brooke's conclusions were as difficult to predict as
the weather: it was only safe to say that he would act with benevolent
intentions, and that he would spend as little money as possible in
carrying them out. For the most glutinously indefinite minds enclose
some hard grains of habit; and a man has been seen lax about all his
own interests except the retention of his snuff-box, concerning which
he was watchful, suspicious, and greedy of clutch.
In Mr. Brooke the hereditary strain of Puritan energy was clearly in
abeyance; but in his niece Dorothea it glowed alike through faults and
virtues, turning sometimes into impatience of her uncle's talk or his
way of "letting things be" on his estate, and making her long all the
more for the time when she would be of age and have some command
of money for generous schemes. She was regarded as an heiress; for not
only had the sisters seven hundred a-year each from their parents, but if
Dorothea married and had a son, that son would inherit Mr. Brooke's
estate, presumably worth about three thousand a-year--a rental which
seemed wealth to provincial families, still discussing Mr. Peel's late
conduct
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