A Whim, and Its Consequences: Collection of British Authors Vol. CXIVJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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A Whim, and Its Consequences: Collection of British Authors Vol. CXIV
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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It was as he thought. The people of the inn had become alarmed at his
long absence, and had sent out to seek him. He gave no account of his
detention, however, when he met the messengers, but merely said he had
stopped a while by the way.
On his arrival at the inn, he found the chaise he had ordered at the
door, ready to carry him to Northferry; but a change had come over his
purpose. He paused, indeed, and meditated for a moment or two, asking
himself if he could depend upon the woman's information, and
considering whether it might not be better to proceed as he had at
first proposed. But he speedily concluded in favour of the more
impetuous course; and, ordering the ticket to be changed, and the
chaise to drive towards London, gave occasion for some marvel on the
part of the landlord, at what the worthy host thought fit to call "the
gentleman's queer ways."
CHAPTER XXXVI.
There is a nice little country inn at Mantes, on the Seine. The rooms
are plain and small, but neat; and those three which were at the end
of the corridor, that is to say, a sitting-room and two bed-rooms,
were occupied by an English gentleman and his valet de chambre. The
English gentleman's name appeared in his passport as Mr. Somers; but
the valet when he was dressing him in the morning, or serving him at
dinner, which he did not trust to the waiters of the inn, called him
"Sir William." This valet was an Italian, but he spoke English
perfectly well; and nothing but his complexion and a very slight
foreign accent betrayed that he was not a native of Great Britain. He
was a quiet, exceedingly quiet man, with none of the vivacity of the
South about him; saying very little to any one, but that little of the
civilest possible character. Yet there was that in his eye which
seemed to say the spirit was not quite as tranquil as the body--a
sharp, quick glance when anything was said, be the subject what it
might; a flush when he was blamed, which supplied the place of words.
He had been brought over by Sir William (then Mr.) Winslow, from Rome,
three or four years before; and had remained with him ever since. His
fellow-servants loved him not; and it had been observed, that if any
of them ventured to offend him, that man did not remain long in Sir
William's service.
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