Guardian and ward -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Love stories
"Eh? What's the matter? Oh, I beg your pardon," he cried, catching it
off confusedly; "I'm so excited, I forgot. But I can't stop; I'll come
in again by and by and see your brother. Only tell him I've found her."
"Found Kate Wilton?" cried Jenny, dropping her formal manner and
catching him by the arm, his hand dropping upon hers directly.
"Yes, I'm as sure as sure. I've been on the scent for some time, and I
never could be sure; but I'm about certain now, and I want your brother
to come and help me, for he has a better right than I have to be there."
"My brother, Mr Wilton?" said Jenny, in a freezing tone.
"Oh, I say, please don't," he whispered earnestly; "I am trying so hard
to show you that I'm not such a cad as you used to think, and when you
speak to me in that way it makes me feel as if there's nothing, left to
do but enlist, and get sent off to India, or the Crimea, or somewhere,
to be killed out of the way."
"Tell me quickly, where is she?"
"I can't yet. I'm not quite sure."
"Pah!"
"Ah, you wait a bit, and you'll see; and if I do find her I shall bring
her here."
"Here?" cried Jenny, excitedly.
"Yes, why not? she likes you better than anybody in the world; he likes,
her, and--. Here, I can't stop. Good-bye; tell him I'll be back again
as soon as I can, for find her I will to-night."
"But Mr Wilton--Claud!"
"Ah!" he cried excitedly, turning to her.
"Tell me one thing."
"Everything," he cried, wildly, "if you'll speak to me like that.
Someone I thought had got her; I'm about sure now, but--I'd give
anything to stop--but I can't."
He rushed out into the street, and Jenny returned to her room and work,
trembling with a double excitement, one moment blaming herself for being
too free with her visitor, the next forgetting everything in the news.
"Oh, Pierce, dear Pierce! if it is only true," she muttered, as her work
dropped from her hands, and she sat hour after hour longing for her
brother's return. This was not till ten, when she was trembling with
excitement, and in momentary expectation of seeing Claud Wilton return
first.
CHAPTER FORTY FIVE.
Jenny was standing at the window, watching the people go by, when a cab
drew up and Leigh sprang out, to let himself in with his latch-key; and
she was half-way down to meet him as he was coming up.
"Pierce," she whispered excitedly. "Claud Wilton has been. He has, he
is sure, found Kate; and he is coming again to fetch you to where she
is."
Leigh staggered, and caught at the balustrade to save himself from
falling.
"Where is she?" he panted.
"I--don't know; he was not quite sure, but he is coming again. He says
no one but you has a right to be there when she is found; and Pierce--
Pierce--he is going to bring her here!"
Leigh stood gazing straight before him, feeling as if he could hardly
breathe, and he followed his sister into the drawing-room, but had
hardly sunk into a chair when there was a tremendous peal at the bell.
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