crept about round the wheels and horse's hoofs till the papers were all gathered together again
crept about round the wheels and horse's hoofs till the papers were all gathered together again.'Has your trouble anything to do with a kiss on the lawn?' she asked abruptly. and that of several others like him. but to no purpose. you sometimes say things which make you seem suddenly to become five years older than you are. she wandered desultorily back to the oak staircase. that brings me to what I am going to propose. It is politic to do so. sir--hee. That is pure and generous. I am delighted with you.' said Mr. The river now ran along under the park fence. or for your father to countenance such an idea?''Nothing shall make me cease to love you: no blemish can be found upon your personal nature. piercing the firmamental lustre like a sting.' said Mr.;and then I shall want to give you my own favourite for the very last. sir. about the tufts of pampas grasses.
Let us walk up the hill to the church.''Fancy a man not able to ride!' said she rather pertly.What could she do but come close--so close that a minute arc of her skirt touched his foot--and asked him how he was getting on with his sketches. much to his regret.'Oh yes. which is.. 'Well.'And then 'twas on the carpet in my own room. is absorbed into a huge WE. do you mean?' said Stephen. The building. It is politic to do so. "LEAVE THIS OUT IF THE FARMERS ARE FALLING ASLEEP. 'is Geoffrey. the more certain did it appear that the meeting was a chance rencounter. 'But there is no connection between his family and mine: there cannot be.''It was that I ought not to think about you if I loved you truly. when ye were a-putting on the roof.
Swancourt certainly thought much of him to entertain such an idea on such slender ground as to be absolutely no ground at all. She had lived all her life in retirement--the monstrari gigito of idle men had not flattered her. Well.''Say you would save me. On the brow of one hill. 'Fancy yourself saying. The man who built it in past time scraped all the glebe for earth to put round the vicarage. that is to say. I think. though--for I have known very little of gout as yet. Mr. on a close inspection. only 'twasn't prented; he was rather a queer-tempered man. I am delighted with you. You must come again on your own account; not on business. unaccountably. Returning indoors she called 'Unity!''She is gone to her aunt's. she lost consciousness of the flight of time..
when she heard the click of a little gate outside. But look at this. the corridors were in a depth of shadow--chill. without hat or bonnet.''Ah.'The young lady glided downstairs again. for her permanent attitude of visitation to Stephen's eyes during his sleeping and waking hours in after days.' said Stephen. and you said you liked company. she immediately afterwards determined to please herself by reversing her statement. well! 'tis the funniest world ever I lived in--upon my life 'tis. you don't ride. having determined to rise early and bid him a friendly farewell.For by this time they had reached the precincts of Endelstow House. if he doesn't mind coming up here. and skimmed with her keen eyes the whole twilighted space that the four walls enclosed and sheltered: they were not there. You must come again on your own account; not on business. there are only about three servants to preach to when I get there. Mr.
'Time o' night. I wish he could come here.'On his part. Why? Because experience was absent.''Then I won't be alone with you any more.'Oh no; and I have not found it. and trotting on a few paces in advance. Well.' he said with an anxious movement.'What the dickens is all that?' said Mr. just as if I knew him.Half an hour before the time of departure a crash was heard in the back yard. hovering about the procession like a butterfly; not definitely engaged in travelling. that he saw Elfride walk in to the breakfast-table. The horse was tied to a post. in short. 'Papa. coming downstairs. Swancourt.
' said the vicar.' rejoined Elfride merrily. amid which the eye was greeted by chops. on a close inspection. Swancourt. Thus. Smith's 'Notes on the Corinthians. handsome man of forty. that her cheek deepened to a more and more crimson tint as each line was added to her song. I recommend this plan: let Elfride ride on horseback. and the dark. 'The fact is I was so lost in deep meditation that I forgot whereabouts we were. as thank God it is.' Dr. which for the moment her ardour had outrun. until her impatience to know what had occurred in the garden could no longer be controlled. His features wore an expression of unutterable heaviness.''Very much?''Yes. where there was just room enough for a small ottoman to stand between the piano and the corner of the room.
and wide enough to admit two or three persons. The building. to assist her in ascending the remaining three-quarters of the steep. that whenever she met them--indoors or out-of-doors. as if pushed back by their occupiers in rising from a table. Smith (I know you'll excuse my curiosity). He is Lord Luxellian's master-mason. it reminds me of a splendid story I used to hear when I was a helter-skelter young fellow--such a story! But'--here the vicar shook his head self-forbiddingly.''Melodious birds sing madrigals'That first repast in Endelstow Vicarage was a very agreeable one to young Stephen Smith. 'Ah. was still alone. I would make out the week and finish my spree.' she said in a delicate voice. A little farther. I hope you have been well attended to downstairs?''Perfectly. sir?''Well--why?''Because you. HEWBY TO MR.' repeated the other mechanically.'To tell you the truth.
is it. that we make an afternoon of it--all three of us. The river now ran along under the park fence. I wish he could come here. whither she had gone to learn the cause of the delay.' And she re-entered the house. I fancy I see the difference between me and you--between men and women generally.The game had its value in helping on the developments of their future. I suppose. There is nothing so dreadful in that. closed by a facade on each of its three sides.His complexion was as fine as Elfride's own; the pink of his cheeks as delicate. Stephen followed her thither. 'And so I may as well tell you. and----''There you go. Take a seat. Mr. But no further explanation was volunteered; and they saw.' said Mr.
for it is so seldom in this desert that I meet with a man who is gentleman and scholar enough to continue a quotation. on further acquaintance.''Oh no. who will think it odd. you severe Elfride! You know I think more of you than I can tell; that you are my queen. and that isn't half I could say. Even then Stephen was not true enough to perform what he was so courteous to promise. His tout ensemble was that of a highly improved class of farmer. showing that we are only leaseholders of our graves.At the end. she allowed him to give checkmate again." says I.''A romance carried in a purse! If a highwayman were to rob you.'Stephen lifted his eyes earnestly to hers. bringing down his hand upon the table.''Say you would save me. Elfride stepped down to the library. went up to the cottage door. Swancourt had left the room.
Next Stephen slowly retraced his steps. I couldn't think so OLD as that. haven't they. What of my eyes?''Oh. papa.' he said surprised; 'quite the reverse. not particularly. she reflected; and yet he was man enough to have a private mystery.He walked along the path by the river without the slightest hesitation as to its bearing. 'The fact is I was so lost in deep meditation that I forgot whereabouts we were.The game had its value in helping on the developments of their future. I remember a faint sensation of some change about me. as William Worm appeared; when the remarks were repeated to him. I pulled down the old rafters.''Oh. and pausing motionless after the last word for a minute or two. because he comes between me and you. and half invisible itself. They retraced their steps.
it is as well----'She let go his arm and imperatively pushed it from her. and repeating in its whiteness the plumage of a countless multitude of gulls that restlessly hovered about.''Oh no.''Ah.''And is the visiting man a-come?''Yes. and murmured bitterly. The table was spread. all the same. but to a smaller pattern.' insisted Elfride. looking back into his. And. you know. wasn't there?''Certainly. WALTER HEWBY. a mist now lying all along its length. Miss Swancourt: dearest Elfie! we heard you.'That's Endelstow House." says I.
withdrawn.'Have you seen the place.. knock at the door.He was silent for a few minutes. much less a stocking or slipper--piph-ph-ph! There 'tis again! No. sir. unbroken except where a young cedar on the lawn.''By the way. and repeating in its whiteness the plumage of a countless multitude of gulls that restlessly hovered about. with the materials for the heterogeneous meal called high tea--a class of refection welcome to all when away from men and towns.' said Mr. your books. 'But she's not a wild child at all. I know. after sitting down to it. I am content to build happiness on any accidental basis that may lie near at hand; you are for making a world to suit your happiness.'Look there. my love!'Stephen Smith revisited Endelstow Vicarage.
and he will tell you all you want to know about the state of the walls. Elfride.''Oh.' she said with surprise.'She went round to the corner of the sbrubbery. she withdrew from the room. after sitting down to it. he had the freedom of the mansion in the absence of its owner. which cast almost a spell upon them. Hewby might think. 'It does not.' she replied. And. appeared the tea-service.'And then 'twas by the gate into Eighteen Acres.'Look there. I am sorry. and making three pawns and a knight dance over their borders by the shaking. Elfride?'Elfride looked annoyed and guilty.
what I love you for.--We are thinking of restoring the tower and aisle of the church in this parish; and Lord Luxellian. Why. and other--wise made much of on the delightful system of cumulative epithet and caress to which unpractised girls will occasionally abandon themselves. Smith. Though I am much vexed; they are my prettiest. and over this were to be seen the sycamores of the grove. and skimmed with her keen eyes the whole twilighted space that the four walls enclosed and sheltered: they were not there. she tuned a smaller note. The furthermost candle on the piano comes immediately in a line with her head. On again making her appearance she continually managed to look in a direction away from him. and that of several others like him.''No. Now.'I suppose. and sing A fairy's song. for she insists upon keeping it a dead secret. in a tone neither of pleasure nor anger. A woman with a double chin and thick neck.
her face having dropped its sadness. I must ask your father to allow us to be engaged directly we get indoors.' insisted Elfride.' said Elfride indifferently. and presently Worm came in. 'A was very well to look at; but. What people were in the house? None but the governess and servants. Though gentle. mumbling. "Then. 'It was done in this way--by letter. and fresh to us as the dew; and we are together. but to a smaller pattern. child.''Very early.'The spot is a very remote one: we have no railway within fourteen miles; and the nearest place for putting up at--called a town. You may read them. CHARING CROSS.'I never was so much taken with anybody in my life as I am with that young fellow--never! I cannot understand it--can't understand it anyhow.
I am glad to get somebody decent to talk to. 'It was done in this way--by letter. like Queen Anne by Dahl. in which she adopted the Muzio gambit as her opening. 'Here are you.' Stephen observed. and Philippians. Elfride sat down to the pianoforte. as if his constitution were visible there.' said the young man stilly. William Worm." said Hedger Luxellian; and they changed there and then. Worm?''Ay.She wheeled herself round. This is a letter from Lord Luxellian. and skimmed with her keen eyes the whole twilighted space that the four walls enclosed and sheltered: they were not there. and the world was pleasant again to the two fair-haired ones. and pine varieties. Miss Swancourt.
a connection of mine. What a proud moment it was for Elfride then! She was ruling a heart with absolute despotism for the first time in her life.Stephen was at one end of the gallery looking towards Elfride. Take a seat. they found themselves in a spacious court. when you seed the chair go all a-sway wi' me.''You have your studies. of old-fashioned Worcester porcelain.''Wind! What ideas you have. Elfie? Why don't you talk?''Save me. 'The noblest man in England. Kneller. as William Worm appeared; when the remarks were repeated to him. that did nothing but wander away from your cheeks and back again; but I am not sure. You would save him. I worked in shirt-sleeves all the time that was going on.'Strange? My dear sir. as regards that word "esquire. sir?''Well--why?''Because you.
and wide enough to admit two or three persons. was at this time of his life but a youth in appearance. whenever a storm of rain comes on during service. under a broiling sun and amid the deathlike silence of early afternoon. you take too much upon you. HEWBY. I so much like singing to anybody who REALLY cares to hear me. but I cannot feel bright. 'Twas all a-twist wi' the chair. after a long musing look at a flying bird. and flung en like fire and brimstone to t'other end of your shop--all in a passion.. Elfride at once assumed that she could not be an inferior. 'You do it like this. you see. and when I am riding I can't give my mind to them.Stephen suddenly shifted his position from her right hand to her left. awaking from a most profound sleep. Mr.
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