"It has stopped indeed! The clouds have rolled away, the sun is coming
out; in another hour it will be beaming, and you will have such a day as
you have not had for weeks past. I told you so! If you had only
listened to me, you would have been spared all your misery. I told you
so--"
"Excuse me! You did nothing of the kind. You remarked to me on my
arrival that it looked `Jolly bad, and that it was going to be a brute
of a day,'" interrupted Kitty severely; but Jim affected a convenient
deafness.
"Now then," he cried, "all hands to the pumps! I'll set James to work
to mow the lawn, and by the time it is cut and swept and the sun has
shone on it for a couple of hours it will be as dry as tinder. We'll
have the paths swept too, and put a few planks across where the water
has settled, and all will be as right as a trivet. Put on thick boots,
and set to work to undo all you have done this morning. There is no
time to lose!"
There was not, indeed; but willing hands made light work, and a more
cheery band of workers it would have been difficult to find. To see Nan
rushing in and out of the house, clad in a short bicycling skirt, with
snow-shoes covering her slippers, and Jim's cap stuck on the back of her
head, was a sight funny enough to have cheered the most melancholy of
patients; but when she executed a dance of triumph before her completed
stall, her sisters held their hands to their sides in convulsions of
laughter. A deeper laugh joined in with theirs, a lazy musical laugh,
which could only have come from one person; and Nan, hearing it, wheeled
round fully prepared to see Gervase Vanburgh standing before her. Not
one whit disconcerted did she appear at the sight; but, holding out her
skirt on either side, so as to display the huge cloth boots to the
fullest advantage, she dropped him a curtsey and cried, "Pleased to see
you, sir! I hope you admire me!"
"I do!" said Gervase in his soft drawl; and there was an accent of
sincerity in his voice which brought Jim's eyes upon him in curious
scrutiny. A word from Lilias had introduced him to this heir of the Mr
Vanburgh of whom he had heard so much, and now he eyed him narrowly,
forming his own swift conclusion.
"Dandified! Affected! Fine face, though; good expression! Decent
fellow, I should say, if the nonsense were knocked out of him.
Uncommonly pleased to see Nan, too. This must be looked into!" Then he
was obliged to laugh again at the downright fashion in which his sister
demanded the reason of the stranger's sudden appearance.
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