She,however,availedherselfofthatprivilegetheeveningafterherarrival。"Who’dhavethoughtofmeetingYOUhere?"shesaid,sweepingherskirtsawaytomakeroomforhimonasofa。"It’sacoon’sagesinceIsawyou——notsinceyougaveusthatlettertothosegenealogicalgentlemeninLondon。"
Theconsulhopedthatithadprovedsuccessful。
"Yes,butmawguessedwedidn’tcaretogobacktoHengistandHorsa,andwhentheyletloosealotof’Debboroughs’and’Daybrooks’uponus,mawkicked!We’vegotadrawingtenyardslong,thatlookslikeasourappletree,withlotsofDesboroughshanginguponthebrancheslikelastyear’spippins,andIguessaboutasworm-eaten。Wetookthatwellenough,butwhenitcametogivingusamapofstraightlinesanddasheswithnameswrittenunderthemlikeanoldMorsetelegraphslip,struckbylightning,thenmawandIguessedthatitmadeustired。
"Youknow,"shewenton,openinghercleargrayeyesontheconsul,withacharacteristicflashofshrewdgoodsensethroughherquainthumor,"weneverreckonedwherethisthingwouldlandus,andwefoundwewerepayingahundredpounds,notonlyfortheDesboroughs,butallthepeoplethey’dMARRIED,andtheirCHILDREN,andchildren’schildren,andtherewerealotofoutsiderswe’dneverheardof,norwantedtohearof。Mawoncethoughtshe’dgotonthetrailofaPlantagenet,andfolloweditkeen,untilshefoundshehadbeenreadingthedreadfulthingupsidedown。Thenweconcludedwewouldn’ttakeanymorestockinthefamilyuntilithadrisen。"
Duringthisspeechtheconsulcouldnothelpnoticingthat,althoughherattitudewasplayfullyconfidentialtohim,hervoicereallywaspitchedhighenoughtoreachtheearsofsmallergroupsaroundher,whowerenotonlyfollowingherwiththeintensestadmiration,buthadshamelesslyabandonedtheirownconversation,andhadevenfacedtowardsher。Wasshereallyposinginhernaivete?Therewasacertainmischievous,evenaggressive,consciousnessinherprettyeyelids。Thenshesuddenlydroppedbotheyesandvoice,andsaidtotheconsulinagenuineaside,"I
likethissortofthingmuchbetter。"
Theconsullookedpuzzled。"Whatsortofthing?"
"Why,alltheseswellpeople,don’tyousee?thosepicturesonthewalls!thiselegantroom!everythingthathascomedownfromthepast,allreadyandsettledforyou,youknow——agesago!Somethingyouhaven’ttopickupforyourselfandworryover。"
Butheretheconsulpointedoutthattheplaceitselfwasnot"ancestral"asregardedthepresentearl,andthateventheoriginaltitleofhispredecessorshadpassedawayfromit。"Infact,itcameintothefamilybyoneofthose’outsiders’youdeprecate。ButIdaresayyou’dfindtheplacequiteascomfortablewithLordBeverdaleforahostasyouwouldifyouhadfoundouthewereacousin,"headded。
"Better,"saidtheyoungladyfrankly。
"Isupposeyourmotherparticipatesinthesepreferences?"saidtheconsul,withasmile。
"No,"saidMissDesborough,withthesamefrankness,"Ithinkmaw’srathercutupatnotfindingaDesborough。Shewasinviteddownhere,butSHE’Sratherindependent,youknow,sosheallowedI
couldtakecareofmyself,whileshewentofftostaywiththeoldDowagerLadyMistowe,whothinksmawaveryproperwomanlyperson。
Imademawmadbytellingherthat’sjustwhatoldLadyMistowewouldsayofhercook——forIcan’tstandthesepeople’spatronage。
However,Ishouldn’twonderifIwasinvitedhereasa’mostoriginalperson。’"
ButhereLordAlgernoncameuptoimplorehertosingthemoneof"thoseplantationsongs;"andMissDesborough,withscarcelyachangeofvoiceormanner,allowedherselftobeledtothepiano。
Theconsulhadlittlechancetospeakwithheragain,buthesawenoughthateveningtoconvincehimnotonlythatLordAlgernonwasverymuchinlovewithher,butthatthefacthadbeenequallyandcomplacentlyacceptedbythefamilyandguests。Thatherpresentvisitwasonlyanopportunityforaformalengagementwascleartoeverywomaninthehouse——notexcepting,Ifear,eventhefairsubjectofgossipherself。Yetsheseemedsounconcernedandself-
containedthattheconsulwonderedifshereallycaredforLordAlgernon。Andhavingthuswondered,hecametotheconclusionthatitdidn’tmuchmatter,forthehappinessofsopracticallyorganizedayounglady,ifshelovedhimornot。
ItishighlyprobablethatMissSadieDesboroughhadnotevengonesofarastoaskherselfthatquestion。Sheawokethenextmorningwithasenseofeasyvictoryandcalmsatisfactionthathad,however,noneofthetransportsofaffection。Hertastewassatisfiedbytheloveofahandsomeyoungfellow,——atypicalEnglishman,——who,ifnotexactlyoriginalorideal,was,shefelt,ofanuniversallyaccepted,"hall-marked"standard,thelegitimateoutcomeofahighlyordered,carefullyguardedcivilization,whosereposewastheabsenceofstruggleorambition;amanwhoseregularfeatureswerenotyetdifferentiatedfromtherestofhisclassbyanyofthosedisturbinglineswhichpeoplecallcharacter。
Everythingwasmadereadyforher,withoutcareorpreparation;shehadnotevenanidealtorealizeortomodify。Shecouldslipwithoutanyjarordislocationintothislifewhichwasjustsavedfromself-indulgenceandsybariticluxurybycertainconventionalrulesofactivityandtheoccupationofamusementwhich,asobligationsofherposition,evenappearedtosuggestthenovelaspectofaDUTY!Shecouldacceptallthiswithoutthesenseofbeinganintruderinanunbrokenlineage——thankstotheconsul’saccountoftheBeverdales’inheritance。Shealreadypicturedherselfasthemistressofthisfairdomain,thecustodianofitstreasuresandtraditions,andthedispenserofitshospitalities,but——assheconscientiouslybelieved——withoutprideorvanity,inherposition;onlyanintenseandthoughtfulappreciationofit。
Nordidshedreamofeverdisplayingitostentatiouslybeforeherlessfortunatefellowcountrywomen;onthecontrary,shelookedforwardtotheirpossiblecriticismofhercastingoffalltransatlantictieswithanuneasyconsciousnessthatwasperhapshernearestapproachtopatriotism。Yet,again,shereasonedthat,asherfatherwasanEnglishman,shewasonlyreturningtoheroldhome。Astohermother,shehadalreadycomfortedherselfbynoticingcertaindiscrepanciesinthatlady’stemperament,whichledhertobelievethatsheherselfaloneinheritedherfather’snature——forhermotherwas,ofcourse,distinctlyAmerican!Solittleconsciouswassheofanypossiblesnobbishnessinthisbelief,thatinhersuperbnaiveteshewouldhavearguedthepointwiththeconsul,andemployedawitanddialectthatwerepurelyAmerican。
ShehadslippedoutofthePrioryearlythatmorningthatshemightenjoyalone,unattendedandunciceroned,theaspectofthatvastestatewhichmightbehersforthemereaccepting。PerhapstherewassomeinstinctofdelicacyinheravoidingLordAlgernonthatmorning;notwishing,assheherselfmighthavefranklyputit,"totakestock"ofhisinheritanceinhispresence。Asshepassedintothegardenthroughthelowposterndoor,sheturnedtolookalongthestretchingfacadeofthemainbuilding,withthehighstainedwindowsofitsbanqueting-hallandthestatechamberwhereakinghadslept。EveninthatcrispOctoberair,andwiththegreenofitsiviedbattlementsagainstthegoldofthedistantwood,itseemedtolieinthelanguidreposeofaneternalsummer。ShehurriedondowntheotherterraceintotheItaliangarden,aquaintsurvivalofpastgrandeur,passedthegreatorangeryandnumerousconservatories,makingacrystalhamletinthemselves——seeingeverywherethesameluxury。Butitwasaluxurythatshefanciedwasredeemedfromthevulgarityofostentationbythelongcustomofyearsandgenerations,sounlikethemillionairepalacesofherownland;and,inherenthusiasm,sheevenfancieditwasfurthersanctifiedbythegrimmonasticfounderswhohadoncebeencontentwithbreadandpulseinthecrumblinganddismantledrefectory。Intheplenitudeofherfeelingsshefeltaslightrecognitionofsomebeneficentbeingwhohadrolledthisgoldenappleatherfeet,andfeltasifshereallyshouldliketo"dogood"inhersphere。
Itsochancedthat,passingthroughasmallgateinthepark,shesawwalking,alittleaheadofher,ayounggirlwhomsheatoncerecognizedasaMissAmelyn,oneoftheguestsoftheeveningbefore。MissDesboroughrememberedthatsheplayedtheaccompanimentofoneortwosongsuponthepiano,andhadevenexecutedalongsoloduringthegeneralconversation,withoutattentionfromtheothers,andapparentlywithlittleirritationtoherself,subsidingafterwardsintoanarmchair,quiteonthefringeofotherpeople’sconversation。Shehadbeencalled"mydear"byoneortwodowagers,andbyherChristiannamebytheearl,andhadawayofimpalpablymeltingoutofsightattimes。ThesetriflesledMissDesboroughtoconcludethatshewassomekindofdependentorpoorrelation。Herewasanopportunitytobeginherworkof"doinggood。"ShequickenedherpaceandovertookMissAmelyn。
"Letmewalkwithyou,"shesaidgraciously。
TheyoungEnglishgirlsmiledassent,butlookedhersurpriseatseeingthecynosureoflastnight’seyesunattended。
"Oh,"saidSadie,answeringthemutequery,"Ididn’twanttobe’shownround’byanybody,andI’mnotgoingtoboreYOUwithaskingtoseesightseither。We’lljustwalktogether;whereverYOU’RE
goingisgoodenoughforme。"
"I’mgoingasfarasthevillage,"saidMissAmelyn,lookingdowndoubtfullyatSadie’ssmartFrenchshoes——"ifyoucaretowalksofar。"
Sadienoticedthathercompanionwasmoresolidlybooted,andthatherstraight,shortskirts,althoughlessstylishthanherown,hadacertaincharacter,betterfittedtothefreeroutdoorlifeofthecountry。Butsheonlysaid,however,"Thevillagewilldo,"andgaylytookhercompanion’sarm。
"ButI’mafraidyou’llfinditveryuninteresting,forIamgoingtovisitsomepoorcottages,"persistedMissAmelyn,withacertaintimidingenuousnessofmannerwhich,however,wasasdistinctasMissDesborough’sbolderfrankness。"Ipromisedtherector’sdaughtertotakeherplaceto-day。"
"AndIfeelasifIwasreadytopouroilandwinetoanyextent,"
saidMissDesborough,"socomealong!"
MissAmelynlaughed,andyetglancedaroundhertimidly,asifshethoughtthatMissDesboroughoughttohavealargerandmoreimportantaudience。Thenshecontinuedmoreconfidentiallyandboldly,"Butitisn’tatalllike’slumming,’youknow。Thesepoorpeopleherearenotverybad,andarenotatallextraordinary。"
"Nevermind,"saidSadie,hurryingheralong。Afterapauseshewenton,"YouknowthePrioryverywell,Iguess?"
"IlivedtherewhenIwasalittlegirl,withmyaunt,theDowagerLadyBeverdale,"saidMissAmelyn。"WhenmycousinFred,whowastheyoungheir,died,andthepresentLordBeverdalesucceeded,——HE
neverexpectedit,youknow,forthereweretwolives,histwoelderbrothers,besidespoorFred’s,between,buttheybothdied,——
wewenttoliveintheDowerHouse。"
"TheDowerHouse?"repeatedSadie。
"Yes,LadyBeverdale’sseparateproperty。"
"ButIthoughtallthisproperty——thePriory——cameintothefamilythroughHER。"
"Itdid——thiswastheAmelyns’place;buttheoldestsonornearestmaleheiralwayssucceedstothepropertyandtitle。"
"DoyoumeantosaythatthepresentLordBeverdaleturnedthatoldladyout?"
MissAmelynlookedshocked。"Imeantosay,"shesaidgravely,"LadyBeverdalewouldhavehadtogowhenherownsonbecameofage,hadhelived。"Shepaused,andthensaidtimidly,"Isn’titthatwayinAmerica?"
"Dearno!"MissDesboroughhadafaintrecollectionthattherewassomethingintheConstitutionortheDeclarationofIndependenceagainstprimogeniture。"No!themenhaven’titALLtheirownwayTHERE——notmuch!"
MissAmelynlookedasifshedidnotcaretodiscussthisproblem。
AfterafewmomentsSadiecontinued,"YouandLordAlgernonareprettyoldfriends,Iguess?"
"No,"repliedMissAmelyn。"HecameonceortwicetothePrioryfortheholidays,whenhewasquiteaboyatMarlborough——forthefamilyweren’tverywelloff,andhisfatherwasinIndia。Hewasaveryshyboy,andofcoursenooneeverthoughtofhimsucceeding。"
MissDesboroughfelthalfinclinedtobepleasedwiththis,andyethalfinclinedtoresentthispossiblesnubbingofherfuturehusband。Buttheywerenearingthevillage,andMissAmelynturnedtheconversationtotheobjectofhervisit。Itwasanewvillage——
anunhandsomevillage,forallthatitstoodnearoneofthegatesofthepark。Ithadbeengivenovertosomeminesthatwerestillworkedinitsvicinity,andtotherailway,whichtheuncleofthepresentearlhadresisted;buttherailwayhadtriumphed,andthestationforScroobyPriorywasthere。Therewasagrimchurch,ofablackenedorweather-beatenstone,onthehill,withafewgrimAmelynsreposingcross-leggedinthechancel,butthecharacterofthevillagewasasdifferentfromthePrioryasifitwereinanothercounty。Theystoppedattherectory,whereMissAmelynprovidedherselfwithcertaindolesandgifts,whichtheAmericangirlwouldhaveaugmentedwithafive-poundnotebutforMissAmelyn’shorrifiedconcern。"Asmanyshillingswoulddo,andtheywouldbeasgrateful,"shesaid。"Moretheywouldn’tunderstand。"
"Thenkeepit,anddoleitoutasyoulike,"saidSadiequickly。
"ButIdon’tthinkthat——thatLordBeverdalewouldquiteapprove,"
hesitatedMissAmelyn。
Theprettybrowofhercompanionknit,andhergrayeyesflashedvivaciously。"WhathasHEtodowithit?"shesaidpertly;
"besides,yousaythesearenotHISpoor。Takethatfive-poundnote——or——I’llDOUBLEit,getitchangedintosovereignsatthestation,andhand’emroundtoeveryman,woman,andchild。"
MissAmelynhesitated。TheAmericangirllookedcapableofdoingwhatshesaid;perhapsitwasanationalwayofalmsgiving!Shetookthenote,withthementalreservationofmakingafullconfessiontotherectorandLordBeverdale。
ShewasrightinsayingthatthepoorofScroobyvillagewerenotinteresting。Therewasverylittlesqualorordegradation;theirpovertyseemednotadescent,butaconditiontowhichtheyhadbeenborn;thefaceswhichSadiesawweredulledandapatheticratherthansullenorrebellious;theystoodupwhenMissAmelynentered,payingHERthedeference,buttakinglittlenoteoftheprettybutterflywhowaswithher,orrathersubmittingtoherfrankcuriositywiththatdullconsentofthepoor,asiftheyhadlosteventhesenseofprivacy,orarighttorespect。ItseemedtotheAmericangirlthattheirpovertywasmoreindicatedbywhattheywereSATISFIEDwiththanwhatshethoughttheyMISSED。ItistobefearedthatthisdidnotaddtoSadie’ssympathy;allthebeggarsshehadseeninAmericawantedalltheycouldget,andshefeltasifshewereconfrontedwithaninferioranimal。
"There’sawonderfuloldmanliveshere,"saidMissAmelyn,astheyhaltedbeforeastoneandthatchcottagequiteontheoutskirtsofthevillage。"Wecan’tcallhimoneofourpoor,forhestillworks,althoughovereighty,andit’shispridetokeepoutofthepoorhouse,and,ashecallsit,’off’thehandsofhisgranddaughters。ButwemanagetodosomethingforTHEM,andwehopeheprofitsbyit。OneofthemisatthePriory;they’retryingtomakeamaidofher,butherqueeraccent——they’refromthenorth——isagainstherwiththeservants。Iamafraidwewon’tseeoldDebs,forhe’satworkagainto-day,thoughthedoctorhaswarnedhim。"
"Debs!Whatafunnyname!"
"Yes,butasmanyofthesepeoplecannotreadorwrite,thenameiscarriedbytheear,andnotalwayscorrectly。Someoftherailwaynavvies,whocomefromthenorthashedoes,callhim’Debbers。’"
Theywereobligedtodescendintothecottage,whichwassolowthatitseemedtohavesunkintotheearthuntilitsdroopingeavesofthatchmingledwiththestrawheapbesideit。Debswasnotathome。Buthisgranddaughterwasthere,who,afterapreliminary"bob,"continuedthestirringofthepotbeforethefireintentativesilence。
"Iamsorrytofindthatyourgrandfatherhasgonetoworkagaininspiteofthedoctor’sorders,"saidMissAmelyn。
Thegirlcontinuedtostirthepot,andthensaidwithoutlookingup,butasifalsocontinuingatrainofaggressivethoughtswithheroccupation:"Eay,but’e’ssosetoopin’issen’eedoan’ttakeordersfromnobbut——leastwaysdoctor。Moinds’emnowmoornorafloy。Says’eeknawstherenowtwrongwi’’is’eart。Moutberoight——how’siver,sartensewer,’is’EAD’Sa’inamuddle!Toims’eegoesoffstamrin’andstarin’atnowt,asif’eea’ntan’aportho’sense。How’siverIbedoingmydutyby’em——and’ere’s’isporritchwhena’cooms——’gina’besickormaad。"
WhattheAmericanunderstoodofthegirl’sspeechandmannerstruckherashavingverylittlesympathywitheitherheragedrelativeorherpresentvisitor。AndtherewasacertaindoggedselfishindependenceaboutherthatMissDesboroughhalflikedandhalfresented。However,MissAmelyndidnotseemtonoticeit,and,afterleavingabottleofportforthegrandfather,shetookherleaveandledSadieaway。Astheypassedintothevillageacarriage,returningtothePriory,filledwiththeirfellowguests,dashedby,butwasinstantlypulledupatawordfromLordAlgernon,wholeapedfromthevehicle,hatinhand,andimploredthefairtruantandhercompaniontojointhem。
"We’rejustmakingatouraroundWindoverHill,andbacktoluncheon,"hesaid,witharisingcolor。"Wemissedyouawfully!
Ifwehadknownyouweresokeenon’goodworks,’andsoearlyatit,byJove!we’dhavegotupa’slummin’party,’andalljoined!"
"Andyouhaven’tseenhalf,"saidLordBeverdalefromthebox。
"MissAmelyn’stoopartialtothevillage。There’sanolddrunkenretiredpoachersomewhereinahutinCrawleyWoods,whomit’sdeathtoapproach,exceptwithalargeparty。There’smalignantdiphtheriaoverattheSouthFarm,eightdownwithmeaslesatthekeeper’s,andanoldwomanwhohasbeenbedriddenforyears。"
ButMissDesboroughwasadamant,thoughsparkling。Shethankedhim,butsaidshehadjustseenanoldwoman"whohadbeenlyinginbedfortwentyyears,andhadn’tspokenthetruthonce!"Sheproposed"goingoutsideofLordBeverdale’sownpreservesofgrain-
fedpoor,"andstartingupherowngame。Shewouldreturnintimeforluncheon——ifshecould;ifnot,she"shouldannexthegruelofthefirstkindincapableshemet。"
Yet,actually,shewasfarfromdispleasedatbeingaccidentallydiscoveredbythesepeoplewhilefollowingouthercapriciouswhimofthemorning。Oneortwoelderladies,whohadfoughtshyofherfrocksandherfranknesstheeveningbefore,werequitetouchednowbythisbutterflywhowaswillingtoforegothesunlightofsociety,andsoilherprettywingsonthehauntsoftheimpoverished,withonlyasinglecompanion,——ofherownsex!——andsmiledapprovingly。
Andinherpresentstateofmind,rememberinghercompanion’stimidattitudetowardsLordBeverdale’sopinions,shewasnotaboveadministeringthisslightsnubtohiminherpresence。
Whentheyhaddrivenaway,withmanyregrets,MissAmelynwasdeeplyconcerned。"Iamafraid,"shesaid,withtimidconscientiousness,"Ihavekeptyoufromgoingwiththem。Andyoumustbeboredwithwhatyouhaveseen,Iknow。Idon’tbelieveyoureallycareonebitforit——andyouareonlydoingittopleaseme。"
"Trotouttherestofyourshow,"saidSadiepromptly,"andwe’llwindupbylunchingwiththerector。"
"He’dbetoodelighted,"saidMissAmelyn,withdisasterwrittenalloverhergirlish,truthfulface,"but——but——youknow——itreallywouldn’tbequiterighttoLordBeverdale。You’rehisprincipalguest——youknow,and——they’dthinkIhadtakenyouoff。"
"Well,"saidMissDesboroughimpetuously,"what’sthematterwiththatinn——theRedLion?Wecangetasandwichthere,Iguess。I’mnotVERYhungry。"
MissAmelynlookedhorrifiedforamoment,andthenlaughed;butimmediatelybecameconcernedagain。"No!listentome,REALLYnow!
Letmefinishmyroundalone!You’llhaveampletimeifyougoNOW
toreachthePrioryforluncheon。Do,please!Itwouldbeeversomuchbetterforeverybody。Ifeelquiteguiltyasitis,andI
supposeIamalreadyinLordBeverdale’sblackbooks。"
Thetroubleintheyounggirl’sfacewasunmistakable,andasitsuitedMissDesborough’spurposejustaswelltoshowherindependencebyreturning,asshehadsetout,alone,sheconsentedtogo。MissAmelynshowedherashortcutacrossthepark,andtheyseparated——tomeetatdinner。Inthisbrieffellowship,theAmericangirlhadkeptacertainsupremacyandhalf-fascinationovertheEnglishgirl,evenwhileshewasconsciousofaninvinciblecharacterinMissAmelynentirelydifferentfromandsuperiortoherown。Certainlytherewasadifferenceinthetwopeoples。WhyelsethisinheritedconscientiousreverenceforLordBeverdale’sposition,shownbyMissAmelyn,whichshe,anAmericanalivetoitspracticalbenefits,couldnotunderstand?WouldMissAmelynandLordAlgernonhavemadeabettermatch?Thethoughtirritatedher,evenwhilesheknewthatsheherselfpossessedtheyoungman’saffections,thepowertomarryhim,and,asshebelieved,keptherownindependenceinthematter。
Assheenteredtheirongatesatthelowerendofthepark,andglancedattheinterwovencipherandcrestoftheAmelynsstillabove,shewasconsciousthatthewindwasblowingmorechill,andthatafewcloudshadgathered。Asshewalkedondownthelongwindingavenue,theskybecameovercast,and,inoneofthosestrangecontrastsoftheEnglishclimate,thegloryofthewholedaywentoutwiththesunshine。Thewoodssuddenlybecamewrinkledandgray,thedistanthillssombre,theveryEnglishturfbeneathherfeetgrewbrown;amileandahalfaway,throughtheopeningofthetrees,thewestpartofthePriorylookedacrumbling,ivy-
eatenruin。Afewdropsofrainfell。Shehurriedon。Suddenlysherememberedthattheavenuemadealongcircuitbeforeapproachingthehouse,andthatitslowerend,whereshewaswalking,wasbutafringeofthepark。ConsequentlytheremustbeashortcutacrosssomefieldsandfarmbuildingstothebackoftheparkandthePriory。Sheatoncedivergedtotheright,presentlyfoundalowfence,whichsheclamberedover,andagainfoundafootpathwhichledtoastile。Crossingthat,shecouldseethefootpathnowleddirectlytothePriory,——nowagrimandausterelookingpileinthesuddenlydejectedlandscape,——andthatitwasprobablyusedonlybytheservantsandfarmers。Agustofwindbroughtsomeswiftneedlesofraintohercheek;shecouldseethesadhillsbeyondthePrioryalreadyveilingtheirfaces;shegatheredherskirtsandran。Thenextfieldwasalongone,butbesidethefurtherstilewasasmallclumpoftrees,theonlyonesbetweenherandthepark。Hurryingontothatshelter,shesawthatthestilewasalreadyoccupiedbyatallbutbentfigure,holdingalongstickinhishand,whichgavehimtheappearance,againstthehorizon,ofthefigureofTimeleaningonhisscythe。
Asshecamenearershesawitwas,indeed,anoldman,halfrestingonhisrake。Hewasveryruggedandweather-beaten,andalthoughneartheshelterofthetrees,apparentlyunmindfuloftherainthatwasfallingonhisbaldhead,andthelimpcaphewasholdinguselesslyinonehand。Hewasstaringather,yetapparentlyunconsciousofherpresence。Asuddeninstinctcameuponher——itwas"Debs"!
Shewentdirectlyuptohim,andwiththatfrankcommonsensewhichordinarilydistinguishedher,tookhiscapfromhishandandputitonhishead,graspedhisarmfirmly,andledhimtotheshelterofthetree。Thenshewipedtheraindropsfromhisfacewithherhandkerchief,shookoutherowndressandherwetparasol,and,proppinghercompanionagainstthetree,said:——
"There,Mr。Debs!I’veheardofpeoplewhodidn’tknowenoughtocomeinwhenitrained,butInevermetonebefore。"
Theoldmanstarted,liftedhishairy,sinewyarm,baredtotheelbow,andwipedhisbarethroatwiththedrysideofit。Thenalookofintelligence——albeithalfaggressive——cameintohisface。
"Wheerbeestthagoing?"heasked。
SomethinginhisvoicestruckSadielikeavagueecho。Perhapsitwasonlythequeerdialect——orsomeresemblancetohisgranddaughter’svoice。Shelookedathimalittlemorecloselyasshesaid:——
"TothePriory。"
"Whaat?"
Shepointedwithherparasoltothegraypileinthedistance。Itwaspossiblethatthisdementedpeasantdidn’tevenUNDERSTAND
English。
"Thehall。Oh,ay!"Suddenlyhisbrowsknitominouslyashefacedher。"An’wassistthadoin’drestoopinthisfoinery?Wheergettisttheethatgoawn?Thissen,orthymaester?Nowtevenanapron,fitforthywarkasmaaidatserviss;an’parsonagettin’
thaplaaceatHall!Sothou’ltbehighandmoitywilltha!thou’ltnotwalkwi’maaids,buttraipsebythissenlikeaslutinthetoon——dangtha!"
AlthoughitwasplaintoSadiethattheoldman,inhiswanderingperception,hadmistakenherforhisgranddaughterinserviceatthePriory,therewasstillenoughrudenessinhisspeechforhertohaveresentedit。But,strangetosay,therewasakindofauthorityinitthattouchedherwithanuneasinessandrepulsionthatwasstrongerthananyotherfeeling。"Ithinkyouhavemistakenmeforsomeoneelse,"shesaidhurriedly,yetwonderingwhyshehadadmittedit,andevenirritatedattheadmission。"I
amastrangerhere,avisitoratthePriory。IcalledwithMissAmelynatyourcottage,andsawyourothergranddaughter;that’showIknewyourname。"
Theoldman’sfacechanged。Asad,senilesmileofhopelessbewildermentcreptintohishardmouth;hepluckedhislimpcapfromhisheadandletithangsubmissivelyinhisfingers,asifitwerehissoleapology。Thenhetriedtostraightenhimself,andsaid,"Nawoffins,miss,nawoffins!Ifthaknawsmeatha’llknawI’mgrandfeythertotwogallsasmoightbethaowernage;tha’lltell’eethatoldDebsathaatyyears’aswarkedandniverlostadayasmanorboy;hasnivercoomeoopen’emforn’aporth。An’
’e’llkeepouto’warkustillhedoy。An’’ee’sputbyenowtobywi’hisownfeythersinLanksheer,an’notliggenaloaneinparson’schoorchyard。"
Itwaspartofheruneasinessthat,scarcelyunderstandingor,indeed,feelinganyinterestinthesemaunderingdetails,shestillseemedtohaveanoddcomprehensionofhischaracterandsomereminiscentknowledgeofhim,asifsheweregoingthroughtherepetitionofsomeunpleasantdream。Evenhiswrinkledfacewasbecomingfamiliartoher。Someweirdattractionwasholdingher;
shewantedtogetawayfromitasmuchasshewantedtoanalyzeit。
Sheglancedostentatiouslyatthesky,preparedtoopenherparasol,andbegantoedgecautiouslyaway。
"Thenthabeantfromthesepearts?"hesaidsuddenly。
"No,no,"shesaidquicklyandemphatically,——"no,I’manAmerican。"
Theoldmanstartedandmovedtowardsher,eagerly,hiskeeneyesbreakingthroughthefilmthatattimesobscuredthem。"’Merrikan!
thabaist’Merrikan?ThenthaknawsmasonJohn,’eewarnowtbutabairnwhenbretherDicktookunto’Merriky!Naw!Now!thatworfiftyyearssen!——niverwroatetohisoldfeyther——nivercoomedback,’Eewortall-loike,an’theasaid’efeavoredmea。"Hestopped,threwuphishead,andwithhisskinnyfingersdrewbackhislong,stragglinglocksfromhissunkencheeks,andstaredinherface。Thequicktransitionoffascination,repulsion,shock,andindefinableapprehensionmadeherlaughhysterically。Toherterrorhejoinedinit,andeagerlyclaspedherwrists。"Eh,lass!
thaknawsJohn——thacoomesfromuntoolegrandfeyther。Who-rr-u!
Eay!butthatho’ttofoolmea,didtha,lass?Whoy,Iknoawedthavoice,fora’thafoinepeacockfeathers。SothabeJohn’sgellcoomfromAmeriky。Dear!adear!Coomneaur,lass!let’sseewhattha’sloike。Eh,butthou’ltkissthagrandfather,sewerly?"
Awildterrorandundefinedconsternationhadcompletelyoverpoweredher!Butshemadeadesperateefforttofreeherwrists,andburstoutmadly:——
"Letmego!Howdareyou!Idon’tknowyouoryours!I’mnothingtoyouoryourkin!MynameisDesborough——doyouunderstand——doyouhearme,Mr。Debs?——DESBOROUGH!"
Atthewordtheoldman’sfingersstiffenedlikesteelaroundherwrists,asheturneduponherahard,invincibleface。
"Sothou’ltcallthissenDes-borough,wilttha?Letmetelltha,then,that’Debs,’’Debban,’’Debbrook,’and’Des-borough’areallaseame!Ay!thyfeytherandthyfeyther’sfeyther!Thou’ltbeaDes-borough,willtha?Dangtha!andlookdoononthakin,anddressthisseninsilkso’shame!Tell’eethou’rtanass,gell!
Don’tthahear?Anass!forallthabeanJohn’sbairn!Anass!
that’swhatthabeast!"
Withflashingeyesandburningcheeksshemadeonemoresupremeeffort,liftingherarms,freeingherwrists,andthrowingtheoldmanstaggeringfromher。Thensheleapedthestile,turned,andfledthroughtherain。Butbeforeshereachedtheendofthefieldshestopped!Shehadfreedherself——shewasstrongerthanhe——whathadshetofear?Hewascrazy!Yes,heMUSTbecrazy,andhehadinsultedher,buthewasanoldman——andGodknowswhat!Herheartwasbeatingrapidly,herbreathwashurried,butsheranbacktothestile。
Hewasnotthere。Thefieldslopedawayoneithersideofit。Butshecoulddistinguishnothinginthepouringrainabovethewind-
sweptmeadow。Hemusthavegonehome。RelievedforamomentsheturnedandhurriedontowardsthePriory。
Butateverystepshewasfollowed,notbytheoldman’spresence,butbywhathehadsaidtoher,whichshecouldnotshakeoffasshehadshakenoffhisdetainingfingers。Wasittheravingsofinsanity,orhadshestumbledunwittinglyuponsomesecret——wasitafterallaSECRET?Perhapsitwassomethingtheyallknew,orwouldknowlater。Andshehadcomedownhereforthis。Forbackofherindignation,backevenofherdisbeliefinhisinsanity,therewasanawfulsenseoftruth!Thenameshehadflungout,of"Debs,""Debban,"and"Debbrook"nowflasheduponherassomethingshehadseenbefore,buthadnotunderstood。Untilshesatisfiedherselfofthis,shefeltshecouldnotliveorbreathe!SheloathedthePriory,withitsaustereexclusiveness,asitrosebeforeher;shewishedshehadneverenteredit;butitcontainedthatwhichshemustknow,andknowatonce!Sheenteredthenearestdoorandranupthegrandstaircase。Herflushedfaceanddisorderedappearancewereeasilyaccountedforbyherexposuretothesuddenstorm。Shewenttoherbedroom,senthermaidtoanotherroomtoprepareachangeofdress,andsinkingdownbeforehertraveling-desk,gropedforadocument。Ah!thereitwas——theexpensivetoythatshehadplayedwith!Shehastilyranoveritsleavestothepageshealreadyremembered。Andthere,amongthedashesandperpendicularlinesshehadjestedoverlastnight,onwhichshehadthoughtwasacollateralbranchoftheline,stoodherfather’snameandthatofRichard,hisuncle,withthebracketednoteinredink,"seeDebbrook,Daybrook,Debbers,andDebs。"Yes!thisgaunt,half-crazy,overworkedpeasant,contenttorakethedeadleavesbeforetherollingchariotsoftheBeverdales,washergrandfather;thatpoorlycladgirlinthecottage,andeventhemenialinthesculleryofthisveryhousethatmightbeHERS,wereherCOUSINS!Sheburstintoalaugh,andthenrefoldedthedocumentandputitaway。
Atluncheonshewasradiantandsparkling。Herdrenchedclotheswereanexcuseforanewandravishingtoilette。Shehadneverlookedsobeautifulbefore,andsignificantglanceswereexchangedbetweensomeoftheguests,whobelievedthattheexpectedproposalhadalreadycome。Butthosewhowereofthecarriagepartyknewotherwise,andofLordAlgernon’sdisappointment。LordBeverdalecontentedhimselfwithrallyinghisfairguestonthebecomingnessof"goodworks。"Buthecontinued,"You’reofferingadreadfulexampletotheseladies,MissDesborough,andIknowIshallneverhereafterbeabletocontentthemwithanyfrivolousmorningamusementatthePriory。Formyself,whenIamgrowngoutyandhideous,IknowIshallbloomagainasadistrictvisitor。"
YetunderthissurfacesparkleandnervousexaltationSadieneverlostconsciousnessofthegravityofthesituation。Ifhersenseofhumorenabledhertoseeonesideofitsgrimirony;ifsheexperiencedawickedsatisfactioninacceptingtheadmirationandeasyconfidenceofthehigh-bornguests,knowingthathercousinhadassistedinpreparingthemealtheywereeating,shehadneverlostsightofthepracticaleffectofthediscoveryshehadmade。
Andshehadcometoafinalresolution。SheshouldleavethePrioryatonce,andabandonallideaofamatrimonialalliancewithitsheir!Inconsistentasthismightseemtoherselfish,worldlynature,itwasneverthelessinkeepingwithacertainprideandindependencethatwasinherblood。ShedidnotloveLordAlgernon,neitherdidshelovehergrandfather;shewasequallywillingtosacrificeeitherorboth;sheknewthatneitherLordAlgernonnorhisfatherwouldmakeherconnectionsanobjection,howevertheymightwishtokeepthefactasecret,orotherwisedisposeofthembypensionsoremigration,butshecouldnotbeartoKNOWITHERSELF!ShenevercouldbehappyasthemistressofScroobyPriorywiththatknowledge;shedidnotidealizeitasaprinciple!Carefullyweighingitbyherownpracticalcommonsense,shesaidtoherselfthat"itwouldn’tpay。"Thehighestindependenceisoftenakintothelowestselfishness;shedidnotdreamthatthesamepridewhichkepthergrandfatherfromtheworkhouseandsupportbyhisdaughters,andhadevenkepthimfromcommunicatingwithhisownson,nowkeptherfromacknowledgingthem,evenforthegiftofatitleanddomain。Therewasonlyonequestionbeforeher:shouldshestaylongenoughtoreceivetheproposalofLordAlgernon,andthendeclineit?Whyshouldshenotsnatchthatsinglefemininejoyoutoftheashesofherburnt-upillusion?Sheknewthatanopportunitywouldbeofferedthatafternoon。ThepartyweretotaketeaatBroxbyHall,andLordAlgernonwastodriveherthereinhisdogcart。MissDesboroughhadgoneuptoherbedroomtoputonawarmercloak,andhadrungtwiceorthriceimpatientlyforhermaid。
Whenthegirlmadeherappearance,apologetic,voluble,andexcited,MissDesboroughscarcelylistenedtoherexcuses,untilasinglewordsuddenlyarrestedherattention。Itwas"oldDebs。"
"WhatAREyoutalkingabout?"saidSadie,pausingintheadjustmentofherhatonherbrownhair。
"OldDebs,miss,——that’swhattheycallhim;anoldpark-keeper,justfounddeadinapoolofwaterinthefields;thegrandfatherofoneoftheservantshere;andthere’ssuchanexcitementintheservants’hall。Thegentlemenallknewit,too,forIheardLordAlgernonsaythathewaslookingveryqueerlately,andmighthavehadafit;andLordBeverdalehassentwordtothecoroner。Andonlythink,thepeopleherearesuchfoolsthattheydaren’ttouchormovethepoorman,andhimlyin’thereintherainallthetime,untilthecoronercomes!"
MissDesboroughhadbeensteadilyregardingherselfintheglasstoseeifshehadturnedpale。Shehad。Shesetherteethtogetheruntilthecolorpartlyreturned。Butshekeptherfaceawayfromthemaid。"That’lldo,"shesaidquietly。"Youcantellmealllater。Ihavesomeimportantnewsmyself,andImaynotgooutafterall。Iwantyoutotakeanoteforme。"Shewenttohertable,wrotealineinpencil,foldedit,scribbledanaddressuponit,handedittothegirl,andgentlypushedherfromtheroom……
Theconsulwaslingeringontheterracebesideoneofthecarriages;atalittledistanceagroomwasholdingthenervousthoroughbredofLordAlgernon’sdog-cart。Suddenlyhefeltatouchonhisshoulder,andMissDesborough’smaidputanoteinhishand。
Itcontainedonlyaline:——
Pleasecomeandseemeinthelibrary,butwithoutmakinganyfussaboutit——atonce。S。D。
Theconsulglancedaroundhim;noonehadapparentlynoticedtheincident。Heslippedbackintothehouseandmadehiswaytothelibrary。Itwasalonggallery;atthefurtherendMissDesboroughstoodcloaked,veiled,andcoquettishlyhatted。Shewaslookingverybeautifulandanimated。"Iwantyoutopleasedomeagreatfavor,"shesaid,withanadorablesmile,"asyourowncountrywoman,youknow——forthesakeofFourthofJulyandPumpkinPieandtheOldFlag!Idon’twanttogotothiscircusto-day。Iamgoingtoleavehereto-night!Iam!HonestInjin!IwantYOUtomanageit。
Iwantyoutosaythatasconsulyou’vereceivedimportantnewsforme:thedeathofsomerelative,ifyoulike;orbetter,somethingAFFECTINGMYPROPERTY,youknow,"withalittlesatiricallaugh。
"Iguessthatwouldfetch’em!Sogoatonce。"
"Butreally,MissDesborough,doletustalkthisoverbeforeyoudecide!"imploredthebewilderedconsul。"Thinkwhatadisappointmenttoyourhostandtheseladies。LordAlgernonexpectstodriveyouthere;heisalreadywaiting!Thepartywasgotupforyou!"MissDesboroughmadeaslightgrimace。"Imeanyououghttosacrificesomething——butItrustthereisreallynothingserious——tothem!"
"IfYOUdonotspeaktothem,Iwill!"saidMissDesboroughfirmly。
"IfyousaywhatItellyou,itwillcomethemoreplausiblyfromyou。Come!Mymindismadeup。Oneofusmustbreakthenews!
ShallitbeyouorI?"Shedrewhercloakoverhershouldersandmadeastepforwards。
Theconsulsawshewasdetermined。"ThenwaitheretillIreturn,butkeepyourselfoutofsight,"hesaid,andhurriedaway。
Betweenthelibraryandtheterraceheconceivedaplan。Hisperplexitylenthimaseriousnesswhichbefittedthegravityofthenewshehadtodisclose。"Iamsorrytohavetotellyou,"hesaid,takingLordBeverdaleaside,"thatIwastheunluckybearerofsomesadnewstoMissDesboroughthismorning,throughmyconsularletters——somematterconcerningthedeathofarelationofhers,andsomewearisomequestionofproperty。Ithoughtthatitwasoflittleimportance,andthatshewouldnottakeitseriously,butIfindIwasmistaken。ItmayevenobligehertocatchtheLondontrainto-night。Ipromisedtomakeherexcusestoyouforthepresent,andI’mafraidImustaddmyowntothem,asshewishesmetostayandadviseherinthismatter,whichrequiressomepromptaction。"
MissDesboroughwasright:themagicword"property"changedtheslightannoyanceontheearl’sfacetoasympatheticconcern。
"Dearme!Itrustitisnothingreallyserious,"hesaid。"Ofcourse,youwilladviseher,and,bytheway,ifmysolicitor,Withers,who’llbehereto-morrow,candoanything,youknow,callhimin。Ihopeshe’llbeabletoseemelater。ItcouldnotbeaNEARrelationwhodied,Ifancy;shehasnobrothersorsisters,I
understand。"
"Acousin,Ithink;anoldfriend,"saidtheconsulhastily。HeheardLordBeverdalesayafewwordstohiscompanions,sawwithatingeofremorseacloudsettleuponLordAlgernon’sfreshface,asheappealedinawhispertooldLadyMesthyn,wholeanedforwardfromthecarriage,andsaid,"IfthedearchildthoughtIcouldbeofanyservice,Ishouldonlybetoogladtostaywithher。"
"IknewshewouldappreciateLadyMesthyn’ssympathy,"saidtheingeniousconsulquickly,"butIreallythinkthequestionismoreabusinessone——and"——
"Ah,yes,"saidtheoldlady,shakingherhead,"it’sdreadful,ofcourse,butwemustallthinkofTHAT!"
Asthecarriagedroveaway,theconsulhurriedbackalittleviciouslytohisfaircountrywoman。"There!"hesaid,"Ihavedoneit!IfIhavemanagedtoconveyeithertheideathatyouareapennilessorphan,orthatIhaveofficialinformationthatyouaresuspectedofadynamiteconspiracy,don’tblameme!Andnow,"hesaid,"asIhaveexcusedmyselfonthegroundthatImustdevotemyselftothisdreadfulbusinessofyours,perhapsyou’lltellmeWHATitreallyis。"
"Notawordmore,"saidMissDesborough;"except,"sheadded,——
checkinghersmilewithawearygesture,——"exceptthatIwanttoleavethisdreadfulplaceatonce!There!don’taskmeanymore!"
Therecouldbenodoubtofthegirl’ssincerity。Norwasittheextravagantcapriceofapettedidol。Whathadhappened?Hemighthavebelievedinalovers’quarrel,butheknewthatsheandLordAlgernoncouldhavehadnoprivateinterviewthatevening。Hemustperforceaccepthersilence,yethecouldnothelpsaying:——
"Youseemedtoliketheplacesomuchlastnight。Isay,youhaven’tseenthePrioryghost,haveyou?"
"ThePrioryghost,"shesaidquickly。"What’sthat?"
"Theoldmonkwhopassesthroughthecloisterswiththesacredoil,thebell,andthesmellofincensewheneveranyoneistodiehere。
ByJove!itwouldhavebeenagoodstorytotellinsteadofthiscock-and-bulloneaboutyourproperty。AndthereWASadeathhereto-day。You’dhaveaddedthesibyl’sgiftstoyourothercharms。"
"Tellmeaboutthatoldman,"shesaid,lookingpasthimoutofthewindow。"Iwasathiscottagethismorning。But,no!firstletusgoout。Youcantakemeforawalk,ifyoulike。YouseeIamallready,andI’mjuststiflinghere。"
Theydescendedtotheterracetogether。"Wherewouldyouliketogo?"heasked。
"Tothevillage。Imaywanttotelegraph,youknow。"
Theyturnedintotheavenue,butMissDesboroughstopped。
"Istherenotashortercutacrossthefields,"sheasked,"overthere?"
"Thereis,"saidtheconsul。
Theybothturnedintothefootpathwhichledtothefarmandstile。
Afterapauseshesaid,"Didyouevertalkwiththatpooroldman?"
"No。"
"Thenyoudon’tknowifhereallywascrazy,astheythink。"
"No。Buttheymayhavethoughtanoldman’sforgetfulnessofpresentthingsandhishabitofcommuningwiththepastwasinsanity。Forallthathewasaplucky,independentoldfellow,withagrimpurposethatwascertainlyrational。"
"Isupposeinhisindependencehewouldnothavetakenfavorsfromthesepeople,oranybody?"
"Ishouldthinknot。"
"Don’tyouthinkitwasjusthorrid——theirleavinghimaloneintherain,whenhemighthavebeenonlyinafit?"
"Thedoctorsayshediedsuddenlyofheartdisease,"saidtheconsul。"Itmighthavehappenedatanymomentandwithoutwarning。"
"Ah,thatwasthecoroner’sverdict,then,"saidMissDesboroughquickly。
"ThecoronerdidnotthinkitnecessarytohaveanyinquestafterLordBeverdale’sstatement。Itwouldn’thavebeenveryjoyousforthePrioryparty。AndIdaresayhethoughtitmightnotbeverycheerfulforYOU。"
"Howverykind!"saidtheyounggirl,withaquicklaugh。"Butdoyouknowthatit’sabouttheonlythinghuman,original,andstrikingthathashappenedinthisplacesinceI’vebeenhere!Andsounexpected,consideringhowcomfortablyeverythingisorderedherebeforehand。"
"Yetyouseemedtolikethatkindofthingverywell,lastevening,"
saidtheconsulmischievously。
"Thatwaslastnight,"retortedMissDesborough;"andyouknowtheline,’Colorsseenbycandlelightdonotlookthesamebyday。’
ButI’mgoingtobeveryconsistentto-day,forIintendtogoovertothatpoorman’scottageagain,andseeifIcanbeofanyservice。Willyougowithme?"
"Certainly,"saidtheconsul,mystifiedbyhiscompanion’sextraordinaryconduct,yetapparentcoolnessofpurpose,andhopingforsomefurtherexplanation。Wassheonlyaninexperiencedflirtwhohadfoundherselfonthepointofaseriousentanglementshehadnotcontemplated?Yeteventhenheknewshewascleverenoughtoextricateherselfinsomeotherwaythanthisabruptandbrutaltearingthroughthemeshes。Orwasitpossiblethatshereallyhadanyintelligenceaffectingherproperty?HereflectedthatheknewverylittleoftheDesboroughs,butontheotherhandheknewthatBeverdaleknewthemmuchbetter,andwasaprudentman。Hehadnorighttodemandherconfidenceasarewardforhissecrecy;hemustwaitherpleasure。Perhapsshewouldstillexplain;womenseldomcouldresistthetriumphoftellingthesecretthatpuzzledothers。
WhentheyreachedthevillageshehaltedbeforethelowroofofDebs’scottage。"Ihadbettergoinfirst,"shesaid;"youcancomeinlater,andinthemeantimeyoumightgotothestationformeandfindouttheexacttimethattheexpresstrainleavesforthenorth。"
"But,"saidtheastonishedconsul,"IthoughtyouweregoingtoLondon?"
"No,"saidMissDesboroughquietly,"IamgoingtojoinsomefriendsatHarrogate。"
"Butthattraingoesmuchearlierthanthetrainsouth,and——andI’mafraidLordBeverdalewillnothavereturnedsosoon。"
"Howsad!"saidMissDesborough,withafaintsmile,"butwemustbearupunderit,and——I’llwritehim。Iwillbehereuntilyoureturn。"
Sheturnedawayandenteredthecottage。Thegranddaughtershehadalreadyseenandhersister,theservantatthePriory,werebothchattingcomfortably,butceasedassheentered,andbothrosewithawkwardrespect。Therewaslittletosuggestthatthebodyoftheirgrandfather,alreadyinaroughoakshell,waslyingupontrestlesbesidethem。
"Youhavecarriedoutmyorders,Isee,"saidMissDesborough,layingdownherparasol。
"Ay,miss;butitwasmainhaardgettin’etdooansosoon,andetcooast"——
"Nevermindthecost。I’vegivenyoumoneyenough,Ithink,andifIhaven’t,IguessIcangiveyoumore。"
"Ay,miss!Abbutthepa’son’eadgi’unafuneralfornowt。"
"ButIunderstoodyoutosay,"saidMissDesborough,withanimpatientflashofeye,"thatyourgrandfatherwishedtobeburiedwithhiskindredinthenorth?"
"Ay,miss,"saidthegirlapologetically,"annaw’eessavitth’
munny。Abbute’dbeantickled’ad’eeknowedit!Dear!dear!’eeniverthowtet’udbegi’enbystrangeran’not’esowntfammaly。"
"Forallthat,youneedn’ttellanybodyitwasgivenbyME,"saidMissDesborough。"Andyou’llbesuretobereadytotakethetrainthisafternoon——withoutdelay。"TherewasacertainperemptorinessinhervoiceveryunlikeMissAmelyn’s,yetapparentlymuchmoreeffectivewiththegranddaughter。
"Ay,miss。Then,iftha’llexcoosemea,I’llgostreightto’ooryoopsexten。"
Shebustledaway。"Now,"saidMissDesborough,turningtotheothergirl,"Ishalltakethesametrain,andwillprobablyseeyouontheplatformatYorktogivemyfinaldirections。That’sall。
Goandseeifthegentlemanwhocamewithmehasreturnedfromthestation。"
Thegirlobeyed。Leftentirelyalone,MissDesboroughglancedaroundtheroom,andthenwentquietlyuptotheunliddedcoffin。