[Agnes Grey by Anne Bronte]@TWC D-Link bookAgnes Grey CHAPTER I--THE PARSONAGE 5/16
Our father was nearly as bad as ourselves; only that he affected not to be so much in earnest: expressing his bright hopes and sanguine expectations in jests and playful sallies, that always struck me as being exceedingly witty and pleasant.
Our mother laughed with delight to see him so hopeful and happy: but still she feared he was setting his heart too much upon the matter; and once I heard her whisper as she left the room, 'God grant he be not disappointed! I know not how he would bear it.' Disappointed he was; and bitterly, too.
It came like a thunder-clap on us all, that the vessel which contained our fortune had been wrecked, and gone to the bottom with all its stores, together with several of the crew, and the unfortunate merchant himself.
I was grieved for him; I was grieved for the overthrow of all our air-built castles: but, with the elasticity of youth, I soon recovered the shook. Though riches had charms, poverty had no terrors for an inexperienced girl like me.
Indeed, to say the truth, there was something exhilarating in the idea of being driven to straits, and thrown upon our own resources.
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