Rose In Bloom - Chapter 16

The Rajah was delayed awhile, and when it sailed poor Mrs. Clara was on board, for everything was ready. All thought she had better go to comfort her husband, and since her boy died she seemed to care very little what became of her. So, with friends to cheer the long voyage, she sailed away, a heavyhearted woman, yet not quite disconsolate ¹, for she knew her mourning was excessively becoming and felt sure that Stephen would not find her altered by her trials as much as might have been expected., ,Then nothing was left of that gay household but the empty rooms, silence never broken by a blithe ² voice anymore, and pictures full of promise, but all unfinished, like poor Charlie's life., ,There was much mourning for the bonny Prince, but no need to tell of it except as it affected ³ Rose, for it is with her we have most to do, the other characters being of secondary importance., , ,This comforted her very much, and folding down the last blotted ⁸ leaf where his name was written, she gladly turned back to reopen and reread the happier chapters which painted the youthful knight ⁹ before he went out to fall in his first battle. None of the bitterness of love bereaved ¹⁰ marred ¹¹ this memory for Rose, because she found that the warmer sentiment, just budding in her heart, had died with Charlie and lay cold and quiet in his grave. She wondered, yet was glad, though sometimes a remorseful ¹² pang ¹³ smote ¹⁴ her when she discovered how possible it was to go on without him, feeling almost as if a burden had been lifted off, since his happiness was taken out of her hands. The time had not yet come when the knowledge that a man's heart was in her keeping would make the pride and joy of her life, and while she waited for that moment she enjoyed the liberty she seemed to have recovered., ,Such being her inward state, it much annoyed her to be regarded as a brokenhearted girl and pitied for the loss of her young lover. She could not explain to all the world, so let it pass, and occupied her mind with the good works which always lie ready to be taken up and carried on. Having chosen philanthropy as her profession, she felt that it was high time to begin the task too long neglected., ,At the dress rehearsal she was disconsolate.彩排时她闷闷不乐。,Tonight,however,she was even in a blithe mood than usual.但是，今天晚上她比往常还要高兴 。