If any one will take the trouble to refer to _Bradshaw's Guide_--that
fine piece of exercise for the brain--for the month in the year in which
the events being recorded took place, he will find, in connection with
the Great Western Railway service, that whereas the down express left
Paddington at 4:50 p.m., there was an up train due at the platform at
4:55.
It was to meet this latter train that Mr Bray's barouche was being
rattled over the newly macadamised roads, with Charley Vining and Laura
therein.
No one could have sat by Laura's side for an instant without remarking
her extreme agitation; and as Charley turned to gaze in her pleading
face, he felt something like pity warming his breast towards her--her
agitation was so genuine, and she had shown him the night before how
earnest and passionate was her love.
Pity is said to be very nearly akin to love, and Charley's pity was
growing stronger. Why should he not take the good the gods provided
him? She asked no more. But no; there was that one great proof wanted;
and his words were quite cold and commonplace as he said to her, "You
seem unwell. Do you not think it would be better to return home? Why,
this poor little hand is quite chilly, and you shiver. You must have
taken cold last night."
"Cold? Last night? No, no," she said hoarsely; and he felt the
pressure upon his hand tighten. "We must meet Nelly, and I am quite
well, Charley. I never felt more happy."
He encountered her glance, but it awoke no response in his breast; and
as he read her countenance, he saw there the tokens of a terrible
agitation, and surely he may be excused for imagining himself the cause.
"At last!" said Charley impatiently, as he handed Laura out, trembling
violently; but the next moment, though she was deathly pale, the
agitation seemed to have passed away, and taking his arm, she held to it
tightly.
"Ten minutes too soon," said Charley. "Shall we go round to the
waiting-room?"
"Yes, please," cried Laura eagerly; and walking round, he stopped to
read a waybill.
"Let me see," he said; "this train leaves first. Ours comes in five
minutes after."
"Take me into the waiting-room," said Laura anxiously. "It is cold out
here."
"I fear that you are going to be unwell," he said, attending to her
request.
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