Guardian and ward -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Love stories
"Pray don't think that I have acted foolishly, dear Jenny," she said in
a postscript. "It may seem unmaidenly and strange, but I was driven to
act as I did. I dared not stay; and beside being in some way a
relative, Mr Garstang is so fatherly and kind that I have felt quite
safe and at rest. Pray write to me soon. I shall be so glad to hear,
for I fear that I shall be rather lonely; and tell your brother how
grateful I am to him for his attention to me. I am much better and
stronger now, thanks to him."
The glow in her cheeks was a little deeper here, and she paused with the
intention of re-writing the letter and omitting all allusion to Doctor
Leigh, but she felt that it would seem ungrateful to one to whose skill
she owed so much; and in spite of a sensation of nervous shrinking, the
desire to let him see she was grateful was very strong.
So the letter was finished and directed.
But still she hesitated, and twice over her hand was stretched out to
take and destroy the missive, while her brain grew troubled and
confused.
"I can't think," she said to herself at last with a sigh; "my brain
seems weary and confused;" and then she started from her chair in alarm,
for Garstang was standing in the room, the thick curtains and soft
carpet having deadened his approach; and in fact, he had been there just
within the heavy portiere watching her for some minutes.
CHAPTER TWENTY SIX.
Pages 172 and 173, the first two pages of Chapter XXVI, are missing from
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the best way, but it was the best way that offered, was it not?"
"Of course; yes," she said eagerly.
"Yes, decidedly it was," he said, still speaking in the same quiet,
thoughtful way. "You set me thinking, too, my dear, whether I have done
right by you in bringing you here. Yes," he said, turning upon her
sharply, "I am sure I have, if I treat it as a temporary asylum. Yes,
it is right, my child: but perhaps we ought to set to at once--if you
feel equal to it, and now that we have time and no fear of
interruption--and go over what distant relations or what friends you
have, and invite the most suitable, that is to say, the one you would
prefer--always supposing this individual possesses the firmness to
protect you. Then he or she shall be sent for, and you shall go there."
"I do not wish to be ungrateful to you, Mr Garstang."
"You ungrateful! It isn't in your nature, my dear. But what do you
think of my suggestion?"
"I think it is right, and what I should do," she replied.
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