The Sorrows of Young Werther | Page 9

several times with an air of raillery, which,
however, I did not at all mind.
We talked of the pleasures of dancing. "If it is a fault to love it," said Charlotte, "I am
ready to confess that I prize it above all other amusements. If anything disturbs me, I go
to the piano, play an air to which I have danced, and all goes right again directly."
You, who know me, can fancy how steadfastly I gazed upon her rich dark eyes during
these remarks, how my very soul gloated over her warm lips and fresh, glowing cheeks,
how I became quite lost in the delightful meaning of her words, so much so, that I
scarcely heard the actual expressions. In short, I alighted from the carriage like a person
in a dream, and was so lost to the dim world around me, that I scarcely heard the music
which resounded from the illuminated ballroom.
The two Messrs. Andran and a certain N. N. (I cannot trouble myself with the names),
who were the aunt's and Charlotte's partners, received us at the carriage-door, and took
possession of their ladies, whilst I followed with mine.
We commenced with a minuet. I led out one lady after another, and precisely those who
were the most disagreeable could not bring themselves to leave off. Charlotte and her
partner began an English country dance, and you must imagine my delight when it was
their turn to dance the figure with us. You should see Charlotte dance. She dances with
her whole heart and soul: her figure is all harmony, elegance, and grace, as if she were
conscious of nothing else, and had no other thought or feeling; and, doubtless, for the
moment, every other sensation is extinct.
She was engaged for the second country dance, but promised me the third, and assured
me, with the most agreeable freedom, that she was very fond of waltzing. "It is the
custom here," she said, "for the previous partners to waltz together; but my partner is an
indifferent waltzer, and will feel delighted if I save him the trouble. Your partner is not
allowed to waltz, and, indeed, is equally incapable: but I observed during the country
dance that you waltz well; so, if you will waltz with me, I beg you would propose it to
my partner, and I will propose it to yours." We agreed, and it was arranged that our
partners should mutually entertain each other.

We set off, and, at first, delighted ourselves with the usual graceful motions of the arms.
With what grace, with what ease, she moved! When the waltz commenced, and the
dancers whirled around each other in the giddy maze, there was some confusion, owing
to the incapacity of some of the dancers. We judiciously remained still, allowing the
others to weary themselves; and, when the awkward dancers had withdrawn, we joined in,
and kept it up famously together with one other couple, -- Andran and his partner. Never
did I dance more lightly. I felt myself more than mortal, holding this loveliest of creatures
in my arms, flying, with her as rapidly as the wind, till I lost sight of every other object;
and O Wilhelm, I vowed at that moment, that a maiden whom I loved, or for whom I felt
the slightest attachment, never, never should waltz with any one else but with me, if I
went to perdition for it! -- you will understand this.
We took a few turns in the room to recover our breath. Charlotte sat down, and felt
refreshed by partaking of some oranges which I had had secured, -- the only ones that had
been left; but at every slice which, from politeness, she offered to her neighbours, I felt as
though a dagger went through my heart.
We were the second couple in the third country dance. As we were going down (and
Heaven knows with what ecstasy I gazed at her arms and eyes, beaming with the sweetest
feeling of pure and genuine enjoyment), we passed a lady whom I had noticed for her
charming expression of countenance; although she was no longer young. She looked at
Charlotte with a smile, then, holding up her finger in a threatening attitude, repeated
twice in a very significant tone of voice the name of "Albert."
"Who is Albert," said I to Charlotte, "if it is not impertinent to ask?" She was about to
answer, when we were obliged to separate, in order to execute a figure in the dance; and,
as we crossed over again in front of each other, I perceived she looked somewhat pensive.
"Why need I conceal it from you?" she said, as she gave me her hand for the promenade.
"Albert is a worthy man, to