Love of Words
Chapter 2
I sighed as we arrived at the dark forest green door. The white mansion seemed to loom above us and my mother knocked. A man in uniform answered the door and led us into the parlor.
"Oh Elizabeth! How wonderful to see you! Oh and you have brought Abigail along," she smiled, but her smile quickly faded as she spotted a splotch of ink on my hand.
"What is that on your hand?" she questioned and grabbed my hand quickly, not even giving me a warning. "Ink!" she squeaked. "Elizabeth, you aren't letting your daughter continue those fantasies are you?"
"No! Of course not!" My mother gave me a stern look. "She was writing a letter."
I looked at my mother, dumbstruck, but quickly covered the shock.
"Oh, is that so? Whom to?"
"Colonel Jackson," my mother answered before I could take in a breath.
"Oh! Abigail! What a fine man you have found! Oh he will be so delighted that you will be coming to the ball in three days!"
I stared at my mother. How could she do this to me? I haven't even uttered a word and I was already a lover of someone! Colonel Jackson no less!
"What ball?" Finally I spoke.
"Oh the one at the Fredricks of course! You were invited were you not?"
"We were, I hadn't told Abigail yet. Charles came home with the invatation last night."
I nearly fainted right then and there. A ball. A handsome man, and confusion. I would be dancing at a ball, with a man who had never known I even existed.
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