"Why so, Mrs. Seymour? I can sleep any where. There is a press bed in
the little room; and I care not where I sleep, so I am but permitted to
stay."
Here she attempted to throw her arms fondly round me, while she repeated,
"Do, there's a sweet woman, do let me stay!"
"Impossible!" I replied, disengaging myself with a look of aversion from
her embrace. On which she started up and exclaimed,
"I am sure some one has been telling you stories of me, and you are set
against me!"
"There is no one in this house, Miss Jermyn, who would presume to say
any thing to me against any guest of mine."
"And pray, does Mr. Pendarves know I am to be sent away at a moment's
warning?"
"He does not yet know that you are going away at two day's notice, to
make room for my mother, and that I may enjoy her society, after a long
absence, uninterrupted."
"Oh! if that be all, I will promise never to interrupt your
_tête-à-têtes_."
"They will not be _tête-à-têtes_: my husband will be of our party."
"And pray," answered she with great sullenness, "how am I to go home? I
am sure Mr. Pendarves will not approve of my going home in the stage
without a protector."
"Nor would his wife: and I will settle the mode of conveyance with him."
"Oh! if I must go, I will see if I cannot settle that myself."
At this moment my mother entered the room, and with her my husband; and
Miss, to hide her disordered countenance, abruptly disappeared.
"What is the matter with Miss Jermyn?" said Seymour: and I told him, but
in a voice that was not as assured as I wished it to be.
"So soon!" cried he, starting. "Is it not too sudden? Will it not look
as if she was sent away in a hurry?"
"Sent away in a hurry!" exclaimed my mother, looking earnestly in his
face. "Why should any one suspect that?"
"Oh, dear! No one ought, certainly; but after her having staid so
long--However, I think she has been here long enough, and the sooner she
goes the better."
"Then, as you think thus, and her mother has long wished for her, her
departure shall remain fixed for the day after to-morrow, and"--Here I
was interrupted by Seymour's being called out of the room: he did not
return for some minutes; when he did, he seemed disturbed.
During his absence the nurse brought me my child; and both my mother and
myself were too agreeably engaged with her to talk of Charlotte Jermyn.
But Seymour's evident abstraction and uneasy countenance drew my
mother's attention to him; and after a moment's thought she said, "That
seems a very strange presuming girl, Seymour; and I really think with
you it is time she were gone."
"Oh, yes, certainly! and she is very willing to go."
"So much the better," replied my mother; while I suppressed, for fear
of alarming her suspicions, the "How do you know that?" which was on my
lips; for, if her feelings were so changed, he must have changed them;
and she it was who had desired him to be called out of the room.
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