"When is she coming? Have you told her to come at once? May I go and
fetch her? Where is she? Never mind Aunt Derinzy, Mrs. Stothard; she
will not find fault now; and, besides, the house is _mine_."
To do Annette justice, she rarely showed any remembrance of her
heiress-ship--never, unless the rights or the interests of another were
in question.
"She will be in London to-morrow; and if all goes right, she will come
to see you."
"No, no, that will not do!" cried Annette impatiently. "She shall
not come to see me; she shall come to live here, to be like myself
in everything, and she shall be my sister. I never had a mother or a
sister, you know," continued the girl pleadingly; "and I have very,
_very_ seldom in all my life been able to do anything exactly as I
wished. You won't oppose me in that; I know you will let me have my
own way, won't you? My George is Paul's dearest friend, you know; and
Paul's Daisy shall be mine, though she is so handsome and so clever. I
_feel_ she will love me, and--and--we shall never part until I go to
George's home, and she goes to Paul's; and we shall be married on the
same day."
When George Wainwright, with the full sanction of the subjugated
Captain, and congratulations as suave as she could bring herself to
make them on the part of Mrs. Derinzy, sought Annette's presence, in
order to tell her to what an entirely satisfactory conclusion the
family council had come, he found Annette on her knees beside Mrs.
Stothard, her smiling face upturned to the features which had lost all
their sternness, and the grave, ordinarily inflexible woman weeping
tears of gladness.
* * * * *
Dr. Wainwright found himself about this time in an unusual position;
and though he liked it very much, and was conscious that he fulfilled
all the duties which it entailed to perfection, he had no desire to
prolong its responsibilities. The docility of the Derinzys was not to
be surpassed; and the grave elderly physician became the referee of
two pairs of lovers, who looked to him as a beneficent genius, whose
judgment was equal to his generosity. This was pleasant, but it cost
trouble and time; and though the Doctor did not grudge the one, of the
other he had none to spare, and he was not sorry when the time fixed
for the double wedding arrived. Annette had had her way and her wish;
Daisy had come to remain in the house with her; and even the sensitive
girl, to whom congenial companionship and love of her kind were so
strange, could not fail to be content with the affection she inspired
in the so-differently-reared young woman, for whom her good breeding,
her refined, her perfect ladyism, had an indescribable and attaching
charm.
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