A Minion of the Moon: A Romance of the King's HighwaySpeight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
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A Minion of the Moon: A Romance of the King's Highway
Speight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
Brigands and robbers -- Fiction; England -- Fiction; English fiction -- 19th century
Mr. Ellerslie took her hands in his, bent over them, and raised them
for a second to his lips. "Nay, nay, my dear young lady," he replied,
"if any thanks be due in the matter--though why there should be I fail
to see--then must they fall not to my share, but to that of my nephew,
Geoffrey Dare."
An involuntary "Oh!" broke from Miss Baynard. His nephew! It was a
revelation which seemed to throw light on several things.
"It was Geoff who brought the child here at a late hour last night,
asleep and perched on his horse in front of him. As to whom, where,
and how he picked the youngster up, I must refer you to him in
person."
"But when shall I see Mr. Dare? Is he not here?"
"At present he is not. Some business called him away in the course of
the day. But I have his promise that he will be back not later than
ten o'clock to-morrow morning."
"And I shall see him then?"
"Certainly you will, my dear Miss Baynard. He will be here immediately
after breakfast."
By this time he had led her back to her chair, and had seated himself
in another on the opposite side of the hearth.
Miss Baynard hesitated a moment, then she said: "When I left Stanbrook
in consequence of your message, Mr. Ellerslie, it was certainly
without any design of staying over night at Rockmount."
"But, my dear young lady, as circumstances have fallen out, I fail to
see how you can very well help yourself; that is to say, unless it is
your intention to leave your young cousin for a time under my charge,
a charge, I need scarcely tell you, which I will very gladly
undertake."
"You are very good, Mr. Ellerslie, but when I go back Evan must go
with me."
"Then permit me to observe that, putting yourself out of the question,
the hour is far too late a one for the child to travel." It was the
same argument the housekeeper had made use of.
"Besides, where's your hurry?" resumed Mr. Ellerslie. "The boy is
restored to you, and that, as I take it, is the main thing. The rest's
but leather and prunella."
"You might have added, Mr. Ellerslie, by way of clinching your
argument, that it would not be the first time I have slept under the
roof of Rockmount."
"Eh?" exclaimed Mr. Ellerslie, with a palpable start.
"A certain Mr. Frank Nevill sought and found shelter here one night
early in the present year. It may be that you have not quite forgotten
the young man in question?"
"I have not by any means forgotten him."
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