All But Lost: A Novel. Vol. 2 of 3Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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All But Lost: A Novel. Vol. 2 of 3
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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“Now, Teddy, what is it?” Sarah asked as he finished. “What does
Frank say, to surprise you so?” for Teddy had apprised them who his
correspondent was before he had begun to read.
“Is it what does he say?” Teddy repeated, in order to gain time to
invent an answer.
“Yes, of course, Teddy, how tiresome you are.”
“Frank is thinking of becoming a monk and joining a holy community.”
“No, don't be talking nonsense, Teddy.”
“Well, Sarah, he's talking of going out to Arabia and becoming a
dancing dervish.”
“Don't ask him, Sarah,” Katie said indignantly; “if he doesn't choose
to tell us, sure and we don't want to know. Come along, we will go
and practise our duet.”
When they had left the room Teddy turned to his father and mother:
“Frank has written to ask me to ask you to let him run down again, to
make love to Katie.”
“Really, Teddy, you talk so much nonsense I do not know when you are
speaking the truth,” Mr. Drake said, while Mrs. Drake uttered an
exclamation of surprise.
“I am as serious as possible this time,” Teddy said, and he read out
a portion of Frank's letter.
“I am very glad,” Mrs. Drake said, “and to think I had never guessed
it. I am so glad, he is such a nice fellow, and it will be a very
good thing for Katie. Don't you think so, Robert?”
“Yes, my dear, I do not see any objection in any way. Mr. Maynard is
a little too rackety to suit me, but I do not know that that will be
any objection in Katie's eyes. By all means, Teddy, write and ask him
to come down; and try and don't do anything foolish, if you can help
it, or speak about his coming. If you had not made a sort of mystery
about his letter this morning we could have mentioned naturally
enough that he was coming down for a short time for change of air, or
we could have made some excuse or other. As it is it will be better
to say nothing about it, and leave him to explain matters for himself
as best he can. Ask him to come down, say on Tuesday. There is the
gig at the door, are you ready, Teddy?”
Upon reaching his office, Teddy Drake sat down to write to Frank
Maynard.
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