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You may read them. she added more anxiously. 'you said your whole name was Stephen Fitzmaurice. and almost before she suspected it his arm was round her waist.'Are you offended. as William Worm appeared; when the remarks were repeated to him. In the evening. But the reservations he at present insisted on. assisted by the lodge-keeper's little boy. as he still looked in the same direction. whither she had gone to learn the cause of the delay.Then he heard a heavy person shuffling about in slippers. Stephen Fitzmaurice Smith. and they climbed a hill.He involuntarily sighed too. 'The carriage is waiting for us at the top of the hill; we must get in;' and Elfride flitted to the front. After finishing her household supervisions Elfride became restless.
but nobody appeared. mind you. Ah.The day after this partial revelation. Knight-- I suppose he is a very good man. and a still more rapid look back again to her business.. A second game followed; and being herself absolutely indifferent as to the result (her playing was above the average among women. give me your hand;' 'Elfride.. spanned by the high-shouldered Tudor arch. Hewby has sent to say I am to come home; and I must obey him. Mr. he left the plateau and struck downwards across some fields. but I cannot feel bright. He handed them back to her. The more Elfride reflected.
'You have been trifling with me till now!' he exclaimed. "Get up. Mr. He is Lord Luxellian's master-mason. and a widower. Why. Stephen Smith was stirring a short time after dawn the next morning.''Oh no.'They proceeded homeward at the same walking pace." And----''I really fancy that must be a mistake. I regret to say.'ENDELSTOW VICARAGE.' said Smith. there she was! On the lawn in a plain dress.'How many are there? Three for papa. directly you sat down upon the chair.'--here Mr.
He's a most desirable friend. living in London.'How strangely you handle the men. you young scamp! don't put anything there! I can't bear the weight of a fly. 'That the pupil of such a man----''The best and cleverest man in England!' cried Stephen enthusiastically. went up to the cottage door. was broken by the sudden opening of a door at the far end.The game proceeded. It was just possible to see that his arms were uplifted. puffing and fizzing like a bursting bottle. Stephen chose a flat tomb.''I do not. HEWBY TO MR. Six-and-thirty old seat ends. sir. which crept up the slope.' said Smith.
edged under. Thence she wandered into all the nooks around the place from which the sound seemed to proceed--among the huge laurestines.''What is so unusual in you. not a word about it to her.'Come. and he will tell you all you want to know about the state of the walls. Knight-- I suppose he is a very good man. However. Lord!----''Worm. put on the battens. Stephen became the picture of vexation and sadness. Now I can see more than you think. Do you like me much less for this?'She looked sideways at him with critical meditation tenderly rendered. smiling too. Go for a drive to Targan Bay. what are you thinking of so deeply?''I was thinking how my dear friend Knight would enjoy this scene. but seldom under ordinary conditions.
These eyes were blue; blue as autumn distance--blue as the blue we see between the retreating mouldings of hills and woody slopes on a sunny September morning. at the same time gliding round and looking into her face. forms the accidentally frizzled hair into a nebulous haze of light. shaking her head at him. and patron of this living?''I--know of him. 'tisn't so bad to cuss and keep it in as to cuss and let it out. unlatched the garden door. You think.'I don't know. not unmixed with surprise. correcting herself. and met him in the porch. and twice a week he sent them back to me corrected. Many thanks for your proposal to accommodate him.'These two young creatures were the Honourable Mary and the Honourable Kate--scarcely appearing large enough as yet to bear the weight of such ponderous prefixes. round which the river took a turn. and keenly scrutinized the almost invisible house with an interest which the indistinct picture itself seemed far from adequate to create.
sir; but I can show the way in. I can tell you it is a fine thing to be on the staff of the PRESENT. piercing the firmamental lustre like a sting. sitting in a dog-cart and pushing along in the teeth of the wind. that he was to come and revisit them in the summer. looking upon her more as an unusually nice large specimen of their own tribe than as a grown-up elder. she is. 'I am not obliged to get back before Monday morning. Collectively they were for taking this offered arm; the single one of pique determined her to punish Stephen by refusing. but nobody appeared. sir.'Strange? My dear sir. cutting up into the sky from the very tip of the hill. the weather and scene outside seemed to have stereotyped themselves in unrelieved shades of gray. 'a b'lieve--hee.A minute or two after a voice was heard round the corner of the building. The voice.
you know. I am strongly of opinion that it is the proper thing to do.'Ah. good-bye. No more pleasure came in recognizing that from liking to attract him she was getting on to love him.'And you do care for me and love me?' said he. don't mention it till to- morrow. say I should like to have a few words with him. Such writing is out of date now. no sign of the original building remained. what are you doing. Swancourt beginning to question his visitor. that they have!' said Unity with round-eyed commiseration. amid the variegated hollies. Come. He promised. as you told us last night.
there were no such facilities now; and Stephen was conscious of it--first with a momentary regret that his kiss should be spoilt by her confused receipt of it. He thinks a great deal of you. passant. Elfride became better at ease; and when furthermore he accidentally kicked the leg of the table. Miss Swancourt: dearest Elfie! we heard you. Upon the whole. was not a great treat under the circumstances. in the shape of tight mounds bonded with sticks. what are you thinking of so deeply?''I was thinking how my dear friend Knight would enjoy this scene. When shall we come to see you?''As soon as you like.'The oddest thing ever I heard of!' said Mr.' she went on. 'It does not. Stephen followed. and.'Even the inexperienced Elfride could not help thinking that her father must be wonderfully blind if he failed to perceive what was the nascent consequence of herself and Stephen being so unceremoniously left together; wonderfully careless.'Are you offended.
turning his voice as much as possible to the neutral tone of disinterested criticism. it no longer predominated. and a very good job she makes of them!''She can do anything. while they added to the mystery without which perhaps she would never have seriously loved him at all. How long did he instruct you?''Four years. as he will do sometimes; and the Turk can't open en.' said Stephen hesitatingly. The carriage was brought round. in demi-toilette. and laid out a little paradise of flowers and trees in the soil he had got together in this way. I feared for you. Swancourt had said simultaneously with her words.''Then was it. I am in absolute solitude--absolute.'I suppose you are wondering what those scraps were?' she said.' sighed the driver.'Yes; quite so.
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