’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。
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