British -- Italy -- Fiction; Dogs -- Fiction; Young women -- Fiction
Phillis, as often seemed the case, happened to be a little apart from
the others. She sat quietly, saying little herself, but evidently
interested in what was going on. Twice Bice saw her, apparently
unperceived by the others, do a trifling kindness; once in disentangling
Miss Preston's veil which was in danger of being torn, and once in
placing outside the window a stray butterfly which was blundering up and
down against the glass. But she seemed to have a little difficulty in
joining the gay-spirited chat which flowed with unbroken ease from Mrs
Leyton, and if Jack addressed her, she showed a greater hesitation.
Here was no secure and haughty rival to sting poor Bice by contempt; the
girl, who would have had the worst side of her nature roused by such
treatment, felt for Phillis a strange thrill of pitying sympathy. Yet
pitying is hardly the right word. There was something about her which
Bice envied, a kind of sweet dignity, of self-possession, in spite of
shyness.
Captain Leyton very soon began to fidget over his opportunities.
"And if he once sits down to a sketch there will be no moving him!" said
his wife with good-humoured impatience.
"Let somebody suggest a means of prevention, then," said Jack. "You
shall have mine first--the vineyards."
"Perhaps that would be the best plan--"
"You will miss the long shadows," Bice said doubtfully.
"But we shall get them in this enchanting garden," exclaimed Mrs
Leyton. "I know exactly how it will be with Arthur otherwise. Cart
ropes won't drag him away when once he has begun a sketch."
She had her way, as she generally had, and the eight started, a merry
party to all appearance, though there were doubts and heart sinkings
pressing heavily on more than one of the eight. Cartouche was left
behind, to his great disgust, but too many dogs were employed in the
vineyards for it to be safe to take him.
"It always seems strange to me that your vineyards should be so
undefended," Jack said, determined to speak to Bice. "Have you such
perfect trust in the honesty of your fellow-creatures?"
"Touch a grape and you will see," answered the girl briefly.
"What shall I see?"
"A man with a gun. And he will be quite ready to use it. The very dogs
are trained to watch."
"You excite my curiosity. I shall experimentalise to-day."
"To-day you will be safe, because you will be with the _padrona_. But I
do not advise you to try elsewhere." He noticed with vexation that her
manner was abrupt, and that she evidently tried to avoid him. Had
anything offended her? He determined to win her back to the easy
frankness which he had found so charming that he had no mind to part
with it.
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