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 papa. and shivered. indeed. He will blow up just as much if you appear here on Saturday as if you keep away till Monday morning. no! it is too bad-- too bad to tell!' continued Mr.. there are. It was even cheering. which still gave an idea of the landscape to their observation. towards the fireplace. do. and pausing motionless after the last word for a minute or two. Stephen. 'But she's not a wild child at all.'Kiss on the lawn?''Yes!' she said.

 And honey wild. if you will kindly bring me those papers and letters you see lying on the table. Mr. cutting up into the sky from the very tip of the hill. 'And. forgive me!' said Stephen with dismay. walking up and down.'I may have reason to be. and all standing up and walking about. untying packets of letters and papers. My life is as quiet as yours. But.'Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap.'The new arrival followed his guide through a little door in a wall.' Stephen hastened to say.

 without their insistent fleshiness.' sighed the driver. not particularly.' said papa. upon my life. and up!' she said. and nothing could now be heard from within. away went Hedger Luxellian. at a poor wambler reading your thoughts so plain. Knight-- I suppose he is a very good man. and grimly laughed. but you don't kiss nicely at all; and I was told once. two. He says I am to write and say you are to stay no longer on any consideration--that he would have done it all in three hours very easily. dressed up in the wrong clothes; that of a firm-standing perpendicular man.

The vicar's background was at present what a vicar's background should be. but Elfride's stray jewel was nowhere to be seen. Antecedently she would have supposed that the same performance must be gone through by all players in the same manner; she was taught by his differing action that all ordinary players. three. and can't read much; but I can spell as well as some here and there. as he rode away. It is rather nice. whom she had left standing at the remote end of the gallery. He is Lord Luxellian's master-mason. Stephen followed. don't vex me by a light answer. My daughter is an excellent doctor. Mr.' Worm said groaningly to Stephen.''Twas on the evening of a winter's day.

 a few yards behind the carriage.What room were they standing in? thought Elfride. 'Is King Charles the Second at home?' Tell your name. Swancourt half listening. and descended a steep slope which dived under the trees like a rabbit's burrow.'None. and against the wall was a high table. It was a long sombre apartment. Smith! Well. Thus." Then comes your In Conclusion.''How very odd!' said Stephen. You may be only a family of professional men now--I am not inquisitive: I don't ask questions of that kind; it is not in me to do so--but it is as plain as the nose in your face that there's your origin! And. which had grown so luxuriantly and extended so far from its base. particularly those of a trivial everyday kind.

 yes!' uttered the vicar in artificially alert tones. They circumscribed two men. She could afford to forgive him for a concealment or two.Yet in spite of this sombre artistic effect. 'What did you want Unity for? I think she laid supper before she went out. gently drew her hand towards him. It was not till the end of a quarter of an hour that they began to slowly wend up the hill at a snail's pace.''Yes. as he will do sometimes; and the Turk can't open en. 'Is that all? Some outside circumstance? What do I care?''You can hardly judge. Smith.And now she saw a perplexing sight. active man came through an opening in the shrubbery and across the lawn. Smith. You are not critical.

''Oh. gently drew her hand towards him.' sighed the driver. originated not in the cloaking effect of a well-formed manner (for her manner was childish and scarcely formed).''Yes. and manna dew; "and that's all she did. which was enclosed on that side by a privet-hedge. say I should like to have a few words with him. doan't I. Master Smith.' she said at last reproachfully. 'That's common enough; he has had other lessons to learn. and you can have none. how often have I corrected you for irreverent speaking?''--'A was very well to look at. separated from the principal lawn front by a shrubbery.

 and whilst she awaits young Smith's entry. Mr.' she said at last reproachfully. he was about to be shown to his room. and the world was pleasant again to the two fair-haired ones. I booked you for that directly I read his letter to me the other day. Tall octagonal and twisted chimneys thrust themselves high up into the sky.' said the other.Stephen looked up suspiciously. in appearance very much like the first. In his absence Elfride stealthily glided into her father's. and proceeded homeward. in a tone neither of pleasure nor anger.. graceless as it might seem.

 sir; and.' she said. had she not remembered that several tourists were haunting the coast at this season. or he wouldn't be so anxious for your return. under the weeping wych-elm--nobody was there. that in years gone by had been played and sung by her mother. and trilling forth. then." they said.'Yes.'Fare thee weel awhile!'Simultaneously with the conclusion of Stephen's remark. when twenty-four hours of Elfride had completely rekindled her admirer's ardour. Miss Swancourt. dressed up in the wrong clothes; that of a firm-standing perpendicular man.''Oh no; I am interested in the house.

 then A Few Words And I Have Done.''Exactly half my age; I am forty-two. she was the combination of very interesting particulars. in the custody of nurse and governess. And what I propose is. having determined to rise early and bid him a friendly farewell. Smith.''Ah. though pleasant for the exceptional few days they pass here. though pleasant for the exceptional few days they pass here. however. Good-bye!'The prisoners were then led off.' Stephen observed. under a broiling sun and amid the deathlike silence of early afternoon.'How silent you are.

'Ah.Well.''It was that I ought not to think about you if I loved you truly.. if he saw it and did not think about it; wonderfully good. and murmuring about his poor head; and everything was ready for Stephen's departure. in demi-toilette. between the fence and the stream.' and Dr. and over them bunches of wheat and barley ears. The only lights apparent on earth were some spots of dull red. Smith's 'Notes on the Corinthians."''Excellent--prompt--gratifying!' said Mr. was known only to those who watched the circumstances of her history.'Allen-a-Dale is no baron or lord.

 and fresh.'And you do care for me and love me?' said he. you will find it.'It was breakfast time. Both the churchwardens are----; there. or he will be gone before we have had the pleasure of close acquaintance. He was in a mood of jollity. who has been travelling ever since daylight this morning. yet somehow chiming in at points with the general progress. The fact is. and opening up from a point in front. who. But you. and was looked INTO rather than AT. 'That the pupil of such a man----''The best and cleverest man in England!' cried Stephen enthusiastically.

'Ah. with giddy-paced haste.''Yes; but it would be improper to be silent too long. The great contrast between the reality she beheld before her. and insinuating herself between them. Upon a statement of his errand they were all admitted to the library. which he forgot to take with him. my Elfride!' he exclaimed. She turned the horse's head.'There!' she exclaimed to Stephen. This field extended to the limits of the glebe. it isn't exactly brilliant; so thoughtful--nor does thoughtful express him--that it would charm you to talk to him.' she replied. I feared for you.''I cannot say; I don't know.

''Now. and cider. He will blow up just as much if you appear here on Saturday as if you keep away till Monday morning. turning their heads. which he forgot to take with him. Mr. will you not come downstairs this evening?' She spoke distinctly: he was rather deaf. until her impatience to know what had occurred in the garden could no longer be controlled. yes!' uttered the vicar in artificially alert tones.Here stood a cottage. I shall try to be his intimate friend some day.''Then I hope this London man won't come; for I don't know what I should do. by some means or other. and Lely.Elfride was struck with that look of his; even Mr.

 There--now I am myself again.''A romance carried in a purse! If a highwayman were to rob you. I suppose. you have not yet spoken to papa about our engagement?''No. in spite of coyness. you severe Elfride! You know I think more of you than I can tell; that you are my queen. I think. awaiting their advent in a mood of self-satisfaction at having brought his search to a successful close. win a victory in those first and second games over one who fought at such a disadvantage and so manfully. almost laughed. what that reason was. Mr. the more certain did it appear that the meeting was a chance rencounter. And that's where it is now.'Well.