She came as near to it as she could, however; for she had had the
walk covered in at great expense from her garden door to the
summer-house, when everybody knew she did not mind her children getting
wet at other times on the grass before the dew was off.
"And the covered way is quite an eyesore from the drawing-room windows,"
added Sophia.
"Quite," said Mrs Grey; "and it can be seen from ours, as I dare say
you observed last night. But I have no doubt that entered into her
calculations when she had it made."
Mr Grey inquired about the arrangements for the morning, and whether he
could be of any service. It happened to be a leisure morning with him,
and he did not know when he might have another at command. Sophia
reminded her father that it would be impossible for the ladies of the
family to go out, when they were expecting the neighbours to call: and
this brought on another speculation as to who would call,--and
especially when the Rowlands might be looked for. Hester and Margaret
believed they could have settled this matter; but they forbore to speak
of what they had overheard. They began to wonder whether the subject of
Mrs Rowland was to be served up with every meal, for a continuance; and
Hester found her anticipations of delight in a country life somewhat
damped, by the idea of the frowning ghost of the obnoxious lady being
for ever present.
CHAPTER FOUR.
MORNING CALLS.
The little girls had been dismissed to the schoolroom before Mr Grey
had finally pushed away his tea-cup. Not being wanted by the ladies, he
walked off to his timber-yard, and his wife followed to ask him some
question not intended for the general ear. Sophia was struck with a
sudden panic at being left alone with the strangers, and escaped by
another door into the store-room. As the last traces of the breakfast
things vanished, Hester exclaimed--
"So we may please ourselves, it seems, as to what we are to do with our
morning!"
"I hope so," said Margaret. "Do let us get down to the meadow we see
from our window--the meadow that looks so flat and green! We may very
well take two hours' grace before we need sit down here in form and
order."
Hester was willing, and the bonnets were soon on. As Margaret was
passing down stairs again, she saw Mrs Grey and Sophia whispering in a
room, the door of which stood open. She heard it shut instantly, and
the result of the consultation soon appeared. Just as the sisters were
turning out of the house, Sophia ran after them to say that mamma wished
they would be so good as to defer their walk; mamma was afraid that if
they were seen abroad in the village, it would be supposed that they did
not wish to receive visitors: mamma would rather that they should stay
within this morning. There was nothing for it but to turn back; and
Hester threw down her bonnet with no very good grace, as she observed to
her sister that, to all appearance, a town life was more free than a
country one, after all.
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