首页 >出版文学> WIVES AND DAUGHTERS>第44章
  ’Really,dear!’saidshe,strokingMolly’shead,’Ithinkyourhairisgettingsofter,andlosingthatdisagreeablecrispcurlyfeeling。’
  ThenMollyknewthatherstepmotherwasinhighgood—humour;thesmoothnessorcurlinessofherhairwasasuretestofthefavourinwhichMrsGibsonheldheratthemoment。
  ’Iamsosorrytobethecauseofdetainingyoufromthislittleparty,butdearpapaissoover—anxiousaboutme。Ihavealwaysbeenakindofpetwithgentlemen,andpoorMrKirkpatrickneverknewhowtomakeenoughofme。ButIthinkMrGibsonisevenmorefoolishlyfond;hislastwordswere,"Takecareofyourself,Hyacinth;"andthenhecamebackagaintosay,"Ifyoudon’tattendtomydirectionsIwon’tanswerfortheconsequences。"
  Ishookmyforefingerathim,andsaid,"Don’tbesoanxious,yousillyman。"’
  ’Ihopewehavedoneeverythinghetoldustodo,’saidMolly。
  ’Ohyes!Ifeelsomuchbetter。Doyouknow,lateasitis,IthinkyoumightgotoMrsGoodenough’syet?Mariacouldtakeyou,andIshouldliketoseeyoudressed;whenonehasbeenwearingdullwarmgownsforaweekortwoonegetsquiteacravingforbrightcolours,andeveningdress。Sogoandgetready,dear,andthenperhapsyou’llbringmebacksomenews,forreallyshutupasIhavebeenwithonlypapaandyouforthelastfortnight,I’vegotquitemopedanddismal,andIcan’tbeartokeepyoungpeoplefromthegaietiessuitabletotheirage。’
  ’Oh,pray,mamma!Ihadsomuchrathernotgo。’
  ’Verywell!verywell!OnlyIthinkitisratherselfishofyou,whenyouseeIamsowillingtomakethesacrificeforyoursake。’
  ’Butyousayitisasacrificetoyou,andIdon’twanttogo。’
  ’Verywell;didInotsayyoumightstopathome;onlypraydon’tchoplogic;nothingissofatiguingtoasickperson。’
  Thentheyweresilentforsometime。MrsGibsonbrokethesilencebysaying,inalanguidvoice,—
  ’Can’tyouthinkofanythingamusingtosay,Molly?’
  Mollypumpedupfromthedepthsofhermindafewlittletrivialitieswhichshehadnearlyforgotten,butshefeltthattheywereanythingbutamusing,andsoMrsGibsonseemedtofeelthem;forpresentlyshesaid,—
  ’IwishCynthiawasathome。’AndMollyfeltitasareproachtoherowndulness。
  ’ShallIwritetoherandaskhertocomeback?’
  ’Well,I’mnotsure;IwishIknewagreatmanythings。You’venotheardanythingofpoordearOsborneHamleylately,haveyou?’
  Rememberingherfather’schargenotspeakofOsborne’shealth,Mollymadenoreply,norwasanyneeded,forMrsGibsonwentonthinkingaloud,—
  ’Yousee,ifMrHendersonhasbeenasattentiveashewasinthespring—andthechancesaboutRoger—Ishallbereallygrievedifanythinghappenstothatyoungman,uncouthasheis,butitmustbeownedthatAfricaisnotmerelyanunhealthy—itisasavage—andeveninsomepartsacannibalcountry。IoftenthinkofallI’vereadofitingeographybooks,asI
  lieawakeatnight,andifMrHendersonisreallybecomingattached!Thefutureishiddenfromusbyinfinitewisdom,Molly,orelseIshouldliketoknowit;onewouldcalculateone’sbehaviouratthepresenttimesomuchbetterifoneonlyknewwhateventsweretocome。ButIthink,onthewhole,wehadbetternotalarmCynthia。IfwehadonlyknownintimewemighthaveplannedforhertohavecomedownwithLordCumnorandmylady。’
  ’Aretheycoming?IsLadyCumnorwellenoughtotravel?’
  ’Yes,tobesure。OrelseIshouldnothaveconsideredwhetherornoCynthiacouldhavecomedownwiththem;itwouldhavesoundedverywell—morethanrespectable,andwouldhavegivenherapositionamongthatlawyersetinLondon。’
  ’ThenLadyCumnorisbetter?’
  ’Tobesure。Ishouldhavethoughtpapawouldhavementionedittoyou;
  but,tobesure,heisalwayssoscrupulouslycarefulnottospeakabouthispatients。Quiterighttoo—quiterightanddelicate。Why,hehardlyevertellsmehowtheyaregoingon。Yes!TheEarlandtheCountess,andLadyHarriet,andLordandLadyCuxhaven,andLadyAgnes;andI’veorderedanewwinterbonnetandablacksatincloak。’
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  CHAPTERXLIXMOLLYGIBSONFINDSACHAMPION
  LadyCumnorhadsofarrecoveredfromtheviolenceofherattack,andfromtheconsequentoperation,astobeabletoberemovedtotheTowersforchangeofair;andaccordinglyshewasbroughtthitherbyherwholefamilywithallthepompandstatebecominganinvalidpeeress。Therewaseveryprobabilitythat’thefamily’wouldmakealongerresidenceattheTowersthantheyhaddoneforseveralyears,duringwhichtimetheyhadbeenwanderershitherandthitherinsearchofhealth。Somehow,afterall,itwasverypleasantandrestfultocometotheoldancestralhome,andeverymemberofthefamilyenjoyeditinhisorherownway;LordCumnormostespecially。HistalentforgossipandhisloveofsmalldetailshadscarcelyfairplayinthehurryofaLondonlife,andweremuchnippedinthebudduringhisContinentalsojournings,asheneitherspokeFrenchfluently,norunderstooditeasilywhenspoken。Besides,hewasagreatproprietor,andlikedtoknowhowhislandwasgoingon;howhistenantswerefaringintheworld。Helikedtohearoftheirbirths,marriages,anddeaths,andhadsomethingofaroyalmemoryforfaces。Inshort,ifeverapeerwasanoldwoman,LordCumnorwasthatpeer;buthewasaverygood—naturedoldwoman,androdeaboutonhisstoutoldcobwithhispocketsfullofhalfpenceforthechildren,andlittlepacketsofsnufffortheoldpeople。Likeanoldwoman,too,heenjoyedanafternooncupofteainhiswife’ssitting—room,andoverhisgossip’sbeveragehewouldrepeatallthathehadlearntintheday。LadyCumnorwasexactlyinthatstateofconvalescencewhensuchtalkasherlord’swasextremelyagreeabletoher,butshehadcontemnedthehabitoflisteningtogossipsoseverelyallherlife,thatshethoughtitduetoconsistencytolistenfirst,andenterasuperciliousprotestafterwards。Ithad,however,cometobeafamilyhabitforallofthemtogathertogetherinLadyCumnor’sroomontheirreturnfromtheirdailywalksordrivesorrides,andoverthefire,sippingtheirteaatherearlymeal,torecountthemorselsoflocalintelligencetheyhadheardduringthemorning。Whentheyhadsaidallthattheyhadtosay(andnotbefore),theyhadalwaystolistentoashorthomilyfromherladyshiponthewell—worntexts,—thepoornessofconversationaboutpersons,—theprobablefalsehoodofalltheyhadheard,andthedegradationofcharacterimpliedbyitsrepetition。OnoneoftheseNovembereveningstheywereallassembledinLadyCumnor’sroom。Shewaslying,—alldrapedinwhite,andcoveredupwithanIndianshawl,—onasofanearthefire。
  LadyHarrietsateontherug,closebeforethewood—fire,pickingupfallenemberswithapairofdwarftongs,andpilingthemontheredandodorousheapinthecentreofthehearth。LadyCuxhaven,notable’fromgirlhood,wasusingtheblindman’sholidaytonetfruit—netsforthewallsatCuxhavenPark。LadyCumnor’swomanwastryingtoseetopouroutteabythelightofonesmallwax—candleinthebackground(forLadyCumnorcouldnotbearmuchlighttoherweakenedeyes);Iandthegreatleaflessbranchesofthetreesoutsidethehousekeptsweepingagainstthewindows,movedbythewindthatwasgathering。
  ItwasalwaysLadyCumnor’shabittosnubthoseshelovedbest。Herhusbandwasperpetuallysnubbedbyher,yetshemissedhimnowthathewaslaterthanusual,andprofessednottowanthertea;buttheyallknewthatitwasonlybecausehewasnottheretohandittoher,andbefoundfaultwithforhisinvariablestupidityinforgettingthatshelikedtoputsugarinbeforeshetookanycream。Atlengthheburstin。
  ’Ibegyourpardon,mylady,—I’mlaterthanIshouldhavebeen,I
  know。Why,haven’tyouhadyourteayet?’heexclaimed,bustlingabouttogetthecupforhiswife。
  ’YouknowInevertakecreambeforeI’vesweetenedit,’saidshe,withevenmoreemphasisonthe’never’thanusual。
  ’Tobesure!WhatasimpletonIam!IthinkImighthaveremembereditbythistime。YouseeImetoldSheepshanks,andthat’sthereasonofit。’
  ’Ofyourhandingmethecreambeforethesugar?’askedhiswife。Itwasoneofhergrimjokes。
  ’No,no!ha,ha!You’rebetterthisevening,Ithink,mydear。But,asIwassaying,Sheepshanksissuchaneternaltalker,there’snogettingawayfromhim,andIhadnoideaitwassolate!’
  ’Well,IthinktheleastyoucandoistotellussomethingofMrSheepshanks’
  conversationnowyouhavetornyourselfawayfromhim。’
  ’Conversation!didIcallitconversation?Idon’tthinkIsaidmuch。
  Ilistened。Hereallyhasalwaysagreatdealtosay。MorethanPreston,forinstance。And,bytheway,hewastellingmesomethingaboutPreston;
  —oldSheepshanksthinkshe’llbemarriedbeforelong,—hesaysthere’sagreatdealofgossipgoingonabouthimandGibson’sdaughter。They’vebeencaughtmeetinginthepark,andcorresponding,andallthatkindofthingthatislikelytoendinamarriage。’
  ’Ishallbeverysorry,’saidLadyHarriet。’Ialwayslikedthatgirl;
  andIcan’tbearpapa’smodelland—agent。’
  ’Idaresayit’snottrue,’saidLadyCumnor,inaveryaudibleasidetoLadyHarriet。’Papapicksupstoriesonedaytocontradictthemthenext。’
  ’Ah,butthisdidsoundliketruth。Sheepshankssaidalltheoldladiesinthetownhadgotholdofit,andweremakingagreatscandaloutofit。’
  ’Idon’tthinkitdoessoundquiteanicestory。IwonderwhatClarecouldbedoingtoallowsuchgoingson,’saidLadyCuxhaven。
  ’IthinkitismuchmorelikelythatClare’sowndaughter—thatprettypawkyMissKirkpatrick—istherealheroineofthisstory,’saidLadyHarriet。’Shealwayslookslikeaheroineofgenteelcomedy,andthoseyoungladieswerecapableofagooddealofinnocentintriguing,ifIrememberrightly。NowlittleMollyGibsonhasacertaingaucherieaboutherwhichwoulddisqualifyheratoncefromanyclandestineproceedings。Besides,"clandestine!"why,thechildistruthitself。Papa,areyousureMrSheepshankssaiditwasMissGibsonthatwasexcitingHollingfordscandal?Wasn’titMissKirkpatrick?ThenotionofherandMrPrestonmakingamatchofitdoesnotsoundsoincongruous;but,ifit’smylittlefriendMolly,I’llgotochurchandforbidthebanns。’
  ’Really,Harriet,Ican’tthinkwhatalwaysmakesyoutakesuchaninterestinallthesepettyHollingfordaffairs。’
  ’Mamma,it’sonlytitfortat。Theytakethemostlivelyinterestinalloursayingsanddoings。IfIweregoingtobemarried,theywouldwanttoknoweverypossibleparticular,—wherewefirstmet,whatwefirstsaidtoeachother,whatIwore,andwhetherheofferedbyletterorinperson。I’msurethosegoodMissBrowningswerewonderfullywell—informedastoMary’smethodsofmanaginghernursery,andeducatinghergirls;
  soit’sonlyaproperreturnofthecomplimenttowanttoknowonoursidehowtheyaregoingon。Iamquiteofpapa’sfaction。Iliketohearallthelocalgossip。’
  ’Especiallywhenitisflavouredwithaspiceofscandalandimpropriety,asinthiscase,’saidLadyCumnor,withthemomentarybitternessofaconvalescentinvalid。LadyHarrietcolouredwithannoyance。Butthensheralliedhercourage,andsaidwithmoregravitythanbefore,—
  ’IamreallyinterestedinthisstoryaboutMollyGibson,Iown。Ibothlikeandrespecther;andIdonotliketohearhernamecoupledwiththatofMrPreston。Ican’thelpfancyingpapahasmadesomemistake。’
  ’No,mydear。I’msureI’mrepeatingwhatIheard。I’msorryIsaidanythingaboutit,ifitannoysyouormyladythere。SheepshanksdidsayMissGibson,though,andhewentontosayitwasapitythegirlhadgotherselfsotalkedabout;foritwasthewaytheyhadcarriedonthatgaverisetoallthechatter。Prestonhimselfwasaveryfairmatchforher,andnobodycouldhaveobjectedtoit。ButI’lltryandfindamoreagreeablepieceofnews。OldMargeryatthelodgeisdead;andtheydon’tknowwheretofindsomeonetoteachclear—starchingatyourschool;andRobertHallmadefortypoundslastyearbyhisapples。’SotheydriftedawayfromMollyandheraffairs;onlyLadyHarrietkeptturningwhatshehadheardoverinherownmindwithinterestandwonder。
  ’Iwarnedheragainsthimthedayofherfather’swedding。Andwhatastraightforward,out—spokenlassieitwasthen!Idon’tbelieveit;it’sonlyoneofoldSheepshanks’stories,halfinventionandhalfdeafness。’
  ThenextdayLadyHarrietrodeovertoHollingford,andforthesettlingofhercuriosityshecalledontheMissBrownings,andintroducedthesubject。
  ShewouldnothavespokenabouttherumourshehadheardtoanywhowerenotwarmfriendsofMolly’s。IfMrSheepshankshadchosentoalludetoitwhenshehadbeenridingwithherfather,shewouldverysoonhavesilencedhimbyoneofthehaughtylookssheknewfullwellhowtoassume。Butshefeltasifshemustknowthetruth,andaccordinglyshebeganthusabruptlytoMissBrowning,—
  ’WhatisallthisIhearaboutmylittlefriendMollyGibsonandMrPreston?’
  ’Oh,LadyHarriet!haveyouheardofit?Wearesosorry!’
  ’Sorryforwhat?’
  ’Ithink,beggingyourladyship’spardon,wehadbetternotsayanymoretillweknowhowmuchyouknow,’saidMissBrowning。
  ’Nay,’repliedLadyHarriet,laughingalittle,’Ishan’ttellwhatIknowtillIamsureyouknowmore。Thenwe’llmakeanexchangeifyoulike。’
  ’I’mafraidit’snolaughingMatterforpoorMolly,’saidMissBrowning,shakingherhead。’Peopledosaysuchthings!’
  ’ButIdon’tbelievethem;indeedIdon’t,’burstinMissPhoebe,halfcrying。
  ’NomorewillI,then,’saidLadyHarriet,takingthegoodlady’shand。
  ’It’sallveryfine,Phoebe,sayingyoudon’tbelievethem,butIshouldliketoknowwhoitwasthatconvincedme,sadlyagainstmywill,Iamsure。’
  ’IonlytoldyouthefactsasMrsGoodenoughtoldthemme,sister;butI’msureifyouhadseenpoorpatientMollyasIhavedone,sittingupinacornerofaroom,lookingattheBeautiesofEnglandandWalestillshemusthavebeensickofthem,andnoonespeakingtoher;andsheasgentleandsweetaseverattheendoftheevening,thoughmaybeabitpale—factsornofacts,Iwon’tbelieveanythingagainsther。’
  SotheresateMissPhoebe,intearfuldefianceoffacts。
  ’And,asIsaidbefore,I’mquiteofyouropinion,’saidLadyHarriet。
  ’ButhowdoesyourladyshipexplainawayhermeetingswithMrPrestoninallsortsofunlikelyandopen—airplaces?’askedMissBrowning,who,todoherjustice,wouldhavebeenonlytoogladtojoinMolly’spartisans,ifshecouldhavepreservedhercharacterforlogicaldeductionatthesametime。’Iwentsofarastosendforherfatherandtellhimallaboutit。IthoughtatleasthewouldhavehorsewhippedMrPreston;butheseemstohavetakennonoticeofit。’
  ’Thenwemaybequitesureheknowssomewayofexplainingmattersthatwedon’t,’saidLadyHarriet,decisively。’Afterall,theremaybeahundredandfiftyperfectlynaturalandjustifiableexplanations。’
  ’MrGibsonknewofnonewhenIthoughtitmydutytospeaktohim,’
  saidMissBrowning。
  ’Why,supposethatMrPrestonisengagedtoMissKirkpatrick,andMollyisconfidanteandmessenger。’
  ’Idon’tseethatyourladyship’ssuppositionmuchalterstheblame。
  Why,ifheishonourablyengagedtoCynthiaKirkpatrick,doeshenotvisitheropenlyatherhomeinMrGibson’shouse?WhydoesMollylendherselftoclandestineproceedings?’
  ’Onecan’taccountforeverything,’saidLadyHarriet,alittleimpatiently,forreasonwasgoinghardagainsther。’ButIchoosetohavefaithinMollyGibson。I’msureshe’snotdoneanythingverywrong。I’veagreatmindtogoandcallonher—MrsGibsonisconfinedtoherroomwiththishorridinfluenza—andtakeherwithmeonaroundofcallsthroughthislittlegossippingtown,—onMrsGoodenough,orBadenough,whoseemstohavebeenpropagatingallthesestories。ButI’venottimeto—day。I’vetomeetpapaatthree,andit’sthreenow。Onlyremember,MissPhoebe,it’syouandIagainsttheworld,indefenceofadistresseddamsel。’
  ’DonQuixoteandSanchoPanza!’saidshetoherselfassheranlightlydownMissBrowning’sold—fashionedstaircase。
  ’Now,Idon’tthinkthat’sprettyofyou,Phoebe,’saidMissBrowninginsomedispleasure,assoonasshewasalonewithhersister。’First,youconvincemeagainstmywill,andmakemeveryunhappy;andIhavetodounpleasantthings,allbecauseyou’vemademebelievethatcertainstatementsaretrue;andthenyouturnroundandcry,andsayyoudon’tbelieveawordofitall,makingmeoutaregularogreandbackbiter。No!it’sofnouse。Ishan’tlistentoyou。’SosheleftMissPhoebeintears,andlockedherselfupinherownroom。
  LadyHarriet,meanwhile,wasridinghomewardsbyherfather’sside,apparentlylisteningtoallhechosetosay,butinrealityturningovertheprobabilitiesandpossibilitiesthatmightaccountforthesestrangeinterviewsbetweenMollyandMrPreston。Itwasacaseofparlerdel’â;neetl’onenvoitlesoreilles。AtaturnintheroadtheysawMrPrestonalittlewaybeforethem,comingtowardsthemonhisgoodhorse,pointdevice,inhisridingattire。eTheearl,inhisthread—barecoat,andonhisoldbrowncob,calledoutcheerfully,—
  ’Aha!here’sPreston。Good—daytoyou。Iwasjustwantingtoaskyouaboutthatslipofpasture—landontheHomeFarm。JohnBrickkillwantstoploughitupandcropit。It’snottwoacresatthebest。’
  Whiletheyweretalkingoverthisbitofland,LadyHarrietcametoherresolution。Assoonasherfatherhadfinished,shesaid,—
  ’MrPreston,perhapsyouwillallowmetoaskyouoneortwoquestionstorelievemymind,forIaminsomelittleperplexityatpresent。’
  ’Certainly;Ishallonlybetoohappytogiveyouanyinformationinmypower。’Butthemomentafterhehadmadethispolitespeech,herecollectedMolly’sspeech—thatshewouldreferhercasetoLadyHarriet。Butthelettershadbeenreturned,andtheaffairwasnowwoundup。Shehadcomeoffconqueror,hethevanquished。Surelyshewouldneverhavebeensoungenerousastoappealafterthat?
  ’TherearereportsaboutMissGibsonandyoucurrentamongthegossipsofHollingford。Arewetocongratulateyouonyourengagementtothatyounglady?’
  ’Ah!bytheway,Preston,weoughttohavedoneitbefore,’interruptedLordCumnor,inhastygoodwill。Buthisdaughtersaidquietly,’MrPrestonhasnotyettoldusifthereportsarewellfounded,papa。’
  Shelookedathimwiththeairofapersonexpectingananswer,andexpectingatruthfulanswer。
  ’Iamnotsofortunate,’repliedhe,tryingtomakehishorseappearfidgety,withoutincurringobservation。
  ’ThenImaycontradictthatreport?’askedLadyHarrietquietly。’Oristhereanyreasonforbelievingthatintimeitmaycometrue?Iaskbecausesuchreports,ifunfounded,doharmtoyoungladies。’
  ’Keepothersweetheartsoff,’putinLordCumnor,lookingagooddealpleasedathisowndiscernment。LadyHarrietwenton,—
  ’AndItakeagreatinterestinMissGibson。’
  MrPrestonsawfromhermannerthathewas’inforit,’asheexpressedittohimself。Thequestionwas,howmuchorhowlittledidsheknow?
  ’IhavenoexpectationorhopeofeverhavinganearerinterestinMissGibsonthanIhaveatpresent。Ishallbegladifthisstraightforwardanswerrelievesyourladyshipfromyourperplexity。’
  Hecouldnothelpthetouchofinsolencethataccompaniedtheselastwords。Itwasnotinthewordsthemselves,norinthetoneinwhichtheywerespoken,norinthelookwhichaccompaniedthem,itwasinall;itimpliedadoubtofLadyHarriet’srighttoquestionhimasshedid;andtherewassomethingofdefianceinitaswell。ButthistouchofinsolenceputLadyHarriet’smettleup;andshewasnotonetocheckherself,inanycourse,fortheopinionofaninferior。
  ’Then,sir!areyouawareoftheinjuryyoumaydotoayounglady’sreputationifyoumeether,anddetainherinlongconversations,whensheiswalkingbyherself,unaccompaniedbyanyone?Yougiverise—youhavegivenrisetoreports。’
  ’MydearHarriet,arenotyougoingtoofar?Youdon’tknow—MrPrestonmayhaveintentions—unacknowledgedintentions。’
  ’No,mylord。IhavenointentionswithregardtoMissGibson。Shemaybeaveryworthyyounglady—Ihavenodoubtsheis。LadyHarrietseemsdeterminedtopushmeintosuchapositionthatIcannotbutacknowledgemyselftobe—itisnotenviable—notpleasanttoown—butIam,infact,ajiltedman;jiltedbyMissKirkpatrick,afteratolerablylongengagement。MyinterviewswithMissGibsonwerenotofthemostagreeablekind—asyoumayconcludewhenItellyoushewas,Ibelieve,theinstigator—certainly,shewastheagentinthislaststepofMissKirkpatrick’s。
  Isyourladyship’scuriosity’(withanemphasisonthislastword)’satisfiedwiththisrathermortifyingconfessionofmine?’
  ’Harriet,mydear,you’vegonetoofar—wehadnorighttopryintoMrPreston’sprivateaffairs。’
  ’NomoreIhad,’saidLadyHarriet,withasmileofwinningfrankness:
  thefirstsmileshehadaccordedtoMrPrestonformanyalongday;eversincethetime,yearsago,when,presumingonhishandsomeness,hehadassumedatoneofgallantfamiliaritywithLadyHarriet,andpaidherpersonalcomplimentsashewouldhavedonetoanequal。
  ’Buthewillexcuseme,Ihope,’continuedshe,stillinthatgraciousmannerwhichmadehimfeelthathenowheldamuchhigherplaceinheresteemthanhehadhadatthebeginningoftheirinterview,’whenhelearnsthatthebusytonguesoftheHollingfordladieshavebeenspeakingofmyfriend,MissGibson,inthemostunwarrantablemanner;drawingunjustifiableinferencesfromthefactsofthatintercoursewithMrPreston,thenatureofwhichhehasjustconferredsucharealobligationonmebyexplaining。’
  ’IthinkIneedhardlyrequestLadyHarriettoconsiderthisexplanationofmineasconfidential,’saidMrPreston。
  ’Ofcourse,ofcourse!’saidtheearl;’everyonewillunderstandthat。’
  Andherodehome,andtoldhiswifeandLadyCuxhaventhewholeconversationbetweenLadyHarrietandMrPreston;inthestrictestconfidence,ofcourse。
  LadyHarriethadtostandagoodmanystricturesonmanners,andproperdignityforafewdaysafterthis。However,sheconsoledherselfbycallingontheGibsons;and,findingthatMrsGibson(whowasstillaninvalid)
  wasasleepatthetime,sheexperiencednodifficultyincarryingofftheunconsciousMollyforawalk,whichLadyHarrietsocontrivedthattheytwicepassedthroughallthelengthoftheprincipalstreetofthetown,loiteredatGrinstead’sforhalfanhour,andwoundupbyLadyHarriet’scallingontheMissBrownings,who,toherregret,werenotathome。
  ’Perhaps,itisaswell,’saidshe,afteraminute’sconsideration。
  ’I’llleavemycard,andputyournamedownunderneathit,Molly。’
  Mollywasalittlepuzzledbythemannerinwhichshehadbeentakenpossessionof,likeaninanimatechattel,foralltheafternoon,andexclaimed,—
  ’Please,LadyHarriet—Ineverleavecards;Ihavenotgotany,andontheMissBrownings,ofallpeople;why,IruninandoutwheneverI
  like。’
  ’Nevermind,littleone。To—dayyoushalldoeverythingproperly,andaccordingtofulletiquette。
  ’AndnowtellMrsGibsontocomeouttotheTowersforalongday;wewillsendthecarriageforherwhenevershewillletusknowthatsheisstrongenoughtocome。Indeed,shehadbettercomeforafewdays;atthistimeoftheyearitdoesnotdoforaninvalidtobeoutintheevenings,eveninacarriage。’SospokeLadyHarriet,standingonthewhitedoor—stepsatMissBrownings’,andholdingMolly’shandwhileshewishedhergood—by。
  ’You’lltellher,dear,thatIcamepartlytoseeher—butthatfindingherasleep,Iranoffwithyou,anddon’tforgetabouthercomingtostaywithusforchangeofair—mammawilllikeit,I’msure—andthecarriage,andallthat。Andnowgood—by,we’vedoneagoodday’swork!Andbetterthanyou’reawareof,’continuedshe,stilladdressingMolly,thoughthelatterwasquiteoutofhearing。’HollingfordisnottheplaceItakeittobe,ifitdoesn’tveerroundinMissGibson’sfavouraftermyto—day’strottingofthatchildabout。’
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  MrsGibsonwasslowinrecoveringherstrengthaftertheinfluenza,andbeforeshewaswellenoughtoacceptLadyHarriet’sinvitationtotheTowers,CynthiacamehomefromLondon。IfMollyhadthoughthermannerofdeparturewasscarcelyasaffectionateandconsiderateasitmighthavebeen,—ifsuchathoughthadcrossedMolly’sfancyforaninstant,shewasrepentantforitassoonaseverCynthiareturned,andthegirlsmettogetherfacetoface,withalltheoldfamiliaraffection,goingupstairstothedrawing—room,withtheirarmsroundeachother’swaists,andsittingtheretogetherhandinhand。Cynthia’swholemannerwasmorequietthanithadbeen,whentheweightofherunpleasantsecretrestedonhermind,andmadeheralternatelydespondentorflighty。
  ’Afterall,’saidCynthia,’there’salookofhomeabouttheseroomswhichisverypleasant。ButIwishIcouldseeyoulookingstronger,mammalthat’stheonlyunpleasantthing。Molly,whydidn’tyousendforme?’
  ’Iwantedtodo,’beganMolly。