A Righted Wrong: A Novel. Volume 2 (of 3)Yates, Edmund
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A Righted Wrong: A Novel. Volume 2 (of 3)
Yates, Edmund
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"I assure you, Nelly," said Margaret, "nothing could induce me to
remain here without him."
Lady Davyntry was very good-humoured, as she always was, but very
voluble and eager in her remonstrances. The discussion was somewhat of
a relief to Mr. Baldwin, and it ended as he had foreseen it would end.
Margaret and her little daughter would accompany him to England, and
his sister would remain at Naples. The servants, with the exception of
the child's nurse, were to be left at the villa. Mr. Baldwin had
remembered that the absence of attendants on Margaret and himself
would materially contribute to the maintenance of that secrecy which
was so necessary. The simplicity of the personal habits of both
rendered their travelling without servants a matter of surprise to no
one.
"You are quite sure you will be back in a month, Fitz?" Lady Davyntry
said at the close of the discussion, when she had accepted the
inevitable with her usual unfailing cheerfulness, and was actually
almost ready to think the plan a very pleasant variety. "You must, you
know, for I don't believe it would be safe for Margaret to travel
after a longer time; and you know what Cooper said about March in
England for her chest. And a month will give you time to settle all
this bothering business. I really think I should get rid of Curtis, if
I were you, and give Madge plenty of time to see Mr. Carteret. I have
some lovely lava to send him; and, Madge, I will let you have the flat
knife Signor Lanzi gave me, you know--the one they found in Pompeii.
They say it belonged to Sallust's cook, and he used to slap it on the
dresser when dinner was ready to be served. Mr. Carteret would be
delighted to have it; don't you think so?"
"I am sure he would," Margaret answered absently.
Lady Davyntry went on: "You mustn't worry about this business, Fitz;
it is not like you to bother so about any mere matter of money."
"It is more than a mere matter of money, Nelly," said Mr. Baldwin
hastily. "But there, don't let us talk of it any more.--You will get
ready to start on Wednesday, Margaret; and, please God, we shall all
be here together again before long."
He left the women together, and went away, pleading letters to be
written for the mail in the morning. As he closed the door, Margaret's
quick ear caught the sound of a heavy sigh. In her turn she thought
what Eleanor had said, "It is not like him to think so much of a mere
matter of money;" for his explanation had not made it clear to her
that anything more than money was concerned.
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