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lay in ruins on the floor。
The party now broke up for the night with the kind…hearted old custom of shaking hands。 As I passed through the hall； on the way to my chamber； the dying embers of the Yule…clog still sent forth a dusky glow； and had it not been the season when 〃no spirit dares stir abroad；〃 I should have been half tempted to steal from my room at midnight； and peep whether the fairies might not be at their revels about the hearth。
My chamber was in the old part of the mansion； the ponderous furniture of which might have been fabricated in the days of the giants。 The room was panelled with cornices of heavy carved work； in which flowers and grotesque faces were strangely intermingled； and a row of black looking portraits stared mournfully at me from the walls。 The bed was of rich though faded damask； with a lofty tester； and stood in a niche opposite a bow window。 I had scarcely got into bed when a strain of music seemed to break forth in the air just below the window。 I listened； and found it proceeded from a band； which I concluded to be the waits from some neighbouring village。 They went round the house； playing under the windows。
I drew aside the curtains； to hear them more distinctly。 The moonbeams fell through the upper part of the casement； partially lighting up the antiquated apartment。 The sounds； as they receded； became more soft and aerial； and seemed to accord with quiet and moonlight。 I listened and listenedthey became more and more tender and remote； and； as they gradually died away； my head sank upon the pillow and I fell asleep。
Christmas Day
Dark and dull night； flie hence away； And give the honour to this day That Sees December turn'd to May。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 Why does the chilling winter's morne Smile like a field beset with corn？ Or smell like to a meade new…shorne； Thus on the sudden？Come and see The cause why things thus fragrant be。
HERRICK。
When I awoke the next morning； it seemed as if all the events of the preceding evening had been a dream； and nothing but the identity of the ancient chamber convinced me of their reality。 While I lay musing on my pillow； I heard the sound of little feet pattering outside of the door； and a whispering consultation。 Presently a choir of small voices chanted forth an old Christmas carol； the burden of which was：
〃Rejoice； our Saviour he was born On Christmas Day in the morning。〃
I rose softly； slipped on my clothes； opened the door suddenly； and beheld one of the most beautiful little fairy groups that a painter could imagine。
It consisted of a boy and two girls； the eldest not more than six； and lovely as seraphs。 They were going the rounds of the house； and singing at every chamber…door； but my sudden appearance frightened them into mute bashfulness。 They remained for a moment playing on their lips with their fingers； and now and then stealing a shy glance； from under their eyebrows； until； as if by one impulse； they scampered away； and as they turned an angle of the gallery； I heard them laughing in triumph at their escape。
Everything conspired to produce kind and happy feelings in this stronghold of old…fashioned hospitality。 The window of my chamber looked out upon what in summer would have been a beautiful landscape。 There was a sloping lawn； a fine stream winding at the foot of it； and a tract of park beyond； with noble clumps of trees； and herds of deer。 At a distance was a neat hamlet； with the smoke from the cottage chimneys hanging over it； and a church with its dark spire in strong relief against the clear； cold sky。 The house was surrounded with evergreens； according to the English custom； which would have given almost an appearance of summer； but the morning was extremely frosty； the light vapour of the preceding evening had been precipitated by the cold； and covered all the trees and every blade of grass with its fine crystallisations。 The rays of a bright morning sun had a dazzling effect among the glittering foliage。 A robin； perched upon the top of a mountain… ash that hung its clusters of red berries just before my window； was basking himself in the sunshine； and piping a few querulous notes； and a peacock was displaying all the glories of his train； and strutting with the pride and gravity of a Spanish grandee on the terrace…walk below。
I had scarcely dressed myself； when a servant appeared to invite me to family prayers。 He showed me the way to a small chapel in the old wing of the house； where I found the principal part of the family already assembled in a kind of gallery； furnished with cushions； hassocks； and large prayer…books； the servants were seated on benches below。 The old gentleman read prayers from a desk in front of the gallery； and Master Simon acted as clerk； and made the responses； and I must do him the justice to say that he acquitted himself with great gravity and decorum。
The service was followed by a Christmas carol； which Mr。 Bracebridge himself had constructed from a poem of his favourite author； Herrick； and it had been adapted to an old church melody by Master Simon。 As there were several good voices among the household； the effect was extremely pleasing； but I was particularly gratified by the exaltation of heart； and sudden sally of grateful feeling； with which the worthy Squire delivered one stanza： his eyes glistening； and his voice rambling out of all the bounds of time and tune：
〃'Tis thou that crown'st my glittering hearth With guiltlesse mirth； And giv'st me wassaile bowles to drink； Spiced to the brink： Lord； 'tis Thy plenty…dropping hand； That soiles my land； And giv'st me for my bushell sowne； Twice ten for one。〃
I afterwards understood that early morning service was read on every Sunday and saint's day throughout the year； either by Mr。 Bracebridge or by some member of the family。 It was once almost universally the case at the seats of the nobility and gentry of England； and it is much to be regretted that the custom is fallen into neglect； for the dullest observer must be sensible of the order and serenity prevalent in those households； where the occasional exercise of a beautiful form of worship in the morning gives； as it were； the key…note to every temper for the day； and attunes every spirit to harmony。
Our breakfast consisted of what the Squire denominated true old English fare。 He indulged in some bitter lamentations over modern breakfasts of tea…and…toast； which he censured as among the causes of modern effeminacy and weak nerves； and the decline of old English heartiness； and though he admitted them to his table to suit the palates of his guests； yet there was a brave display of cold meats； wine； and ale； on the sideboard。
After breakfast I walked about the grounds with Frank Bracebridge and Master Simon； or Mr。 Simon as he was called by everybody but the Squire。 We were escorted by a number of gentleman…like dogs； that seemed loungers about the establishment； from the frisking spaniel to the steady old staghound； the last of which was of a race that had been in the family time out of mind： they were all obedient to a dog…whistle which hung to Master Simon's buttonhole； and in the midst of their gambols would glance an eye occasionally upon a small switch he carried in his hand。
The old mansion had a still more venerable look in the yellow sunshine than by pale moonlight； and I could not but feel the force of the Squire's idea； that the formal terraces； heavily moulded balustrades； and clipped yew…trees； carried with them an air of proud aristocracy。 There appeared to be an unusual number of peacocks about the place； and I was making some remarks upon what I termed a flock of them； that were basking under a sunny wall； when I was gently corrected in my phraseology by Master Simon； who told me that； according to the most ancient and approved treatise on hunting； I must say a MUSTER of peacocks。 〃In the same way；〃 added he； with a slight air of pedantry； 〃we say a flight of doves or swallows； a bevy of quails； a herd of deer； of wrens； or cranes； a skulk of foxes； or a building of rooks。〃 He went on to inform me； that； according to Sir Anthony Fitzherbert； we ought to ascribe； to this bird 〃both understanding and glory； for； being praised； he will presently set up his tail chiefly against the sun； to the intent you may the better behold the beauty thereof。 But at the fall of the leaf； when his tail falleth； he will mourn and hide himself in corners； till his tail come again as it was。〃
I could not help smiling at this display of small erudition on so whimsical a subject； but I found that the peacocks were birds of some consequence at the Hall； for Frank Bracebridge informed me that they were great favourites with his father； who was extremely careful to keep up the breed； partly because they belonged to chivalry； and were in great request at the stately banquets of the olden time； and partly because they had a pomp and magnificence about them； highly becoming an old family mansion。 Nothing； he was accustomed to say； had an air of greater state and dignity than a peacock perched upon an antique stone balust