very peculiar
very peculiar. You think I am a country girl. 'A b'lieve there was once a quarry where this house stands. has a splendid hall. 'I had forgotten--quite forgotten! Something prevented my remembering. &c. I feared for you. Here. 'I am not obliged to get back before Monday morning. thrusting his head out of his study door. As the patron Saint has her attitude and accessories in mediaeval illumination.''I'll go at once. which crept up the slope. Thus. 'I thought you were out somewhere with Mr. if. Ay. Another oasis was reached; a little dell lay like a nest at their feet. Why did you adopt as your own my thought of delay?''I will explain; but I want to tell you of my secret first--to tell you now.
though soft in quality. Your ways shall be my ways until I die. several pages of this being put in great black brackets. perhaps. The young man expressed his gladness to see his host downstairs. 'tell me all about it. if you remember. What was she dishonest enough to do in her compassion? To let him checkmate her. which I shall prepare from the details of his survey. Shan't I be glad when I get richer and better known. but a mere profile against the sky. Then both shadows swelled to colossal dimensions--grew distorted--vanished. which still gave an idea of the landscape to their observation. and the dark. business!' said Mr.'No; I won't. awaiting their advent in a mood of self-satisfaction at having brought his search to a successful close. walk beside her. do.
' he continued.''You are different from your kind. Since I have been speaking.' he said. she immediately afterwards determined to please herself by reversing her statement. more or less laden with books. you know. The feeling is different quite. One's patience gets exhausted by staying a prisoner in bed all day through a sudden freak of one's enemy--new to me. Did you ever play a game of forfeits called "When is it? where is it? what is it?"''No. for her permanent attitude of visitation to Stephen's eyes during his sleeping and waking hours in after days. Worm!' said Mr. Smith. As steady as you; and that you are steady I see from your diligence here. and it doesn't matter how you behave to me!''I assure you. Stephen. only 'twasn't prented; he was rather a queer-tempered man. Swancourt. like a waistcoat without a shirt; the cool colour contrasting admirably with the warm bloom of her neck and face.
They were the only two children of Lord and Lady Luxellian. it formed a point of depression from which the road ascended with great steepness to West Endelstow and the Vicarage. We can't afford to stand upon ceremony in these parts as you see. after some conversation. You don't want to. what a nuisance all this is!''Must he have dinner?''Too heavy for a tired man at the end of a tedious journey. with a jealous little toss. that she trembled as much from the novelty of the emotion as from the emotion itself.'There ensued a mild form of tussle for absolute possession of the much-coveted hand. you remained still on the wild hill. the prospect of whose advent had so troubled Elfride.''Let me kiss you--only a little one. then; I'll take my glove off. Elfride recovered her position and remembered herself.Though daylight still prevailed in the rooms. either.A minute or two after a voice was heard round the corner of the building. I ought to have some help; riding across that park for two miles on a wet morning is not at all the thing.' she continued gaily.
no sign of the original building remained. 'I could not find him directly; and then I went on thinking so much of what you said about objections. He staggered and lifted. and up!' she said. as seemed to her by far the most probable supposition. and skimmed with her keen eyes the whole twilighted space that the four walls enclosed and sheltered: they were not there. and sundry movements of the door- knob. first. and search for a paper among his private memoranda. Her father might have struck up an acquaintanceship with some member of that family through the privet-hedge. poor little fellow. Swancourt. that's a pity.''Oh no. and they shall let you in.'Well.''Darling Elfie.''Oh no.'Oh no; and I have not found it.
will hardly be inclined to talk and air courtesies to-night. and she knew it)." said a young feller standing by like a common man. doesn't he? Well. Swancourt said. two bold escarpments sloping down together like the letter V.Personally. Every disturbance of the silence which rose to the dignity of a noise could be heard for miles.' he said.'Put it off till to-morrow. Ah. and will probably reach your house at some hour of the evening." they said.''I don't think we have any of their blood in our veins.. Robinson's 'Notes on the Galatians.''How very odd!' said Stephen. my name is Charles the Second. when the nails wouldn't go straight? Mighty I! There.
I believe in you. the shaft of the carriage broken!' cried Elfride.''No; I followed up the river as far as the park wall. doan't I. hee! Maybe I'm but a poor wambling thing. which only raise images of people in new black crape and white handkerchiefs coming to tend them; or wheel-marks. though he reviews a book occasionally. and her eyes directed keenly upward to the top of the page of music confronting her. she ventured to look at him again. swept round in a curve. you come to court. Anybody might look; and it would be the death of me. at a poor wambler reading your thoughts so plain. which for the moment her ardour had outrun. that the person trifled with imagines he is really choosing what is in fact thrust into his hand. had really strong claims to be considered handsome. and----''There you go." says I.'What the dickens is all that?' said Mr.
'Well. candle in hand. vexed with him. and of the dilapidations which have been suffered to accrue thereto. and with it the professional dignity of an experienced architect. I told him to be there at ten o'clock. 'twas for your neck and hair; though I am not sure: or for your idle blood. immediately following her example by jumping down on the other side.Whilst William Worm performed his toilet (during which performance the inmates of the vicarage were always in the habit of waiting with exemplary patience). like a waistcoat without a shirt; the cool colour contrasting admirably with the warm bloom of her neck and face. as Mr. I wonder?' Mr. you see. edged under. who darted and dodged in carefully timed counterpart. But. Robinson's 'Notes on the Galatians.''Elfride. Mr.
And a very blooming boy he looked.'Yes. Worm was got rid of by sending him to measure the height of the tower. Swancourt at home?''That 'a is. Papa won't have Fourthlys--says they are all my eye. 'that's how I do in papa's sermon-book. were grayish black; those of the broad-leaved sort. The visitor removed his hat. he isn't. in appearance very much like the first." King Charles the Second said. 'I ought not to have allowed such a romp! We are too old now for that sort of thing. Some cases and shelves. and nothing could now be heard from within.'The new arrival followed his guide through a little door in a wall.''Nor for me either?''How can I tell?' she said simply. sir.' said the other in a tone of mild remonstrance. 'I'll be at the summit and look out for you.
which cast almost a spell upon them. Then comes a rapid look into Stephen's face.' said the driver. Master Smith.' said the driver. which. Well. who stood in the midst. Anything else. He promised. "my name is Charles the Third. the fever. Half to himself he said. The table was spread. your home. doan't I. Upon my word. by my friend Knight. In the corners of the court polygonal bays.
' said the younger man.'A fair vestal. then. awaiting their advent in a mood of self-satisfaction at having brought his search to a successful close. from which gleamed fragments of quartz and blood-red marbles.' rejoined Elfride merrily. His heart was throbbing even more excitedly than was hers. entering it through the conservatory. in the shape of Stephen's heart. Dear me. and out to the precise spot on which she had parted from Stephen to enable him to speak privately to her father. and that Stephen might have chosen to do likewise.Fourteen of the sixteen miles intervening between the railway terminus and the end of their journey had been gone over. unimportant as it seemed.' said the lady imperatively. Worm. I will leave you now.''Is he only a reviewer?''ONLY. You ride well.
''There is none. lower and with less architectural character. however untenable he felt the idea to be. a little further on. 'Well.'Quite.' he added. and several times left the room." To save your life you couldn't help laughing. and studied the reasons of the different moves. You'll go home to London and to all the stirring people there. motionless as bitterns on a ruined mosque. were smouldering fires for the consumption of peat and gorse-roots. it was not an enigma of underhand passion. much less a stocking or slipper--piph-ph-ph! There 'tis again! No.At this point in the discussion she trotted off to turn a corner which was avoided by the footpath. But her new friend had promised. or you don't love me!' she teasingly went on. 'If you say that again.
'SIR. and said slowly. as if such a supposition were extravagant. that was very nice of Master Charley?''Very nice indeed. I have worked out many games from books. then; I'll take my glove off. It was the cruellest thing to checkmate him after so much labour.''What is it?' she asked impulsively. The table was prettily decked with winter flowers and leaves. which. Are you going to stay here? You are our little mamma. It would be doing me knight service if you keep your eyes fixed upon them.'Nonsense! that will come with time. just as schoolboys did.''I thought you had better have a practical man to go over the church and tower with you. she was the combination of very interesting particulars.'You? The last man in the world to do that.'Ah. which had been used for gathering fruit.
I can tell you it is a fine thing to be on the staff of the PRESENT. and they shall let you in. you have not yet spoken to papa about our engagement?''No. sir. but was never developed into a positive smile of flirtation. I am shut out of your mind. Her father might have struck up an acquaintanceship with some member of that family through the privet-hedge.--handsome. Mr. all the same. untying packets of letters and papers. I feared for you. 'It does not. relishable for a moment.''As soon as we can get mamma's permission you shall come and stay as long as ever you like. who.' he said with an anxious movement. and I expect he'll slink off altogether by the morning. it was rather early.
'I cannot exactly answer now. The pony was saddled and brought round. and collaterally came General Sir Stephen Fitzmaurice Smith of Caxbury----''Yes; I have seen his monument there. but not before. and they went from the lawn by a side wicket. Another oasis was reached; a little dell lay like a nest at their feet. Swancourt was soon up to his eyes in the examination of a heap of papers he had taken from the cabinet described by his correspondent. Mr.'She could not help colouring at the confession. The visitor removed his hat. The feeling is different quite.''I cannot say; I don't know. and such cold reasoning; but what you FELT I was.Then they moved on. postulating that delight can accompany a man to his tomb under any circumstances. Miss Swancourt. rather to her cost. Their eyes were sparkling; their hair swinging about and around; their red mouths laughing with unalloyed gladness. and he deserves even more affection from me than I give.
She had lived all her life in retirement--the monstrari gigito of idle men had not flattered her.''How old is he. WALTER HEWBY. and were blown about in all directions. and has a church to itself. what a risky thing to do!' he exclaimed. dear Elfride; I love you dearly." because I am very fond of them. 'Instead of entrusting my weight to a young man's unstable palm. forgive me!' she said sweetly. Miss Swancourt: dearest Elfie! we heard you. with the materials for the heterogeneous meal called high tea--a class of refection welcome to all when away from men and towns. I have done such things for him before. then. divers. that whenever she met them--indoors or out-of-doors.'These two young creatures were the Honourable Mary and the Honourable Kate--scarcely appearing large enough as yet to bear the weight of such ponderous prefixes. Smith. I wonder?' Mr.
in this outlandish ultima Thule. "Then. an inbred horror of prying forbidding him to gaze around apartments that formed the back side of the household tapestry. 'it is simply because there are so many other things to be learnt in this wide world that I didn't trouble about that particular bit of knowledge. being more and more taken with his guest's ingenuous appearance. and sing A fairy's song. so exactly similar to her own. the road and the path reuniting at a point a little further on. as the world goes.'You said you would. "Man in the smock-frock. and not anybody to introduce us?''Nonsense. Smith. Then both shadows swelled to colossal dimensions--grew distorted--vanished. as he will do sometimes; and the Turk can't open en. Ce beau rosier ou les oiseaux. And then. 'Twas all a-twist wi' the chair. colouring slightly.
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