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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Chandos laughed, and saying, "He won't puzzle me, I think," rose from
the turf. "I must go," he continued; "for you say it is three miles
yet, and I havn't time to spare."
To say the truth, he did not feel quite sure that he would be
permitted to depart so easily; for it was very evident to him, that
one at least of the party had found out that his profession of
gardener was assumed for the nonce; and he might well fancy that she
suspected him of having more money on his person than he really had.
No opposition was made, however; and the old tinker, who seemed to be
a man of consideration with his clan, sent one of the boys to show the
traveller on his way to a finger-post, which would direct him further.
The real distance in a straight line was not, in fact, more than two
miles; but the various turnings and windings which the road took
rendered it little less than the woman had said; and it was about ten
o'clock when he reached the back door of Northferry House, and stating
his object, asked for admission. The butler brought him into the hall,
and went, as we have seen in the preceding chapter, to ask if his
master would see the applicant. While he stood there, he gazed around
with some interest on the wide vestibule, the broad stone stairs, the
handsome marble columns, and the view through a pair of glass doors
into the garden beyond; but, whether he admired or not, his
contemplations were soon interrupted. The door of the breakfast-room
opened again, and while the butler held it back, two beautiful girls
came out, laughing gaily. There was a column in the way, which made
them separate, and the younger took the side of the hall, where he was
standing. Her eyes fell upon him, rested on his face, as if
spell-bound, and then her cheek turned first pale and next red. She
passed on in haste; but Chandos could see that she lingered behind her
sister on the stairs, and walked with her eyes bent down in deep
thought. He saw it with a faint smile.
"Come with me, master," said the butler, as soon as he had closed the
door; "Mr. Tracy will see you in a minute."
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