Ellice Quentin, and other storiesHawthorne, Julian
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Ellice Quentin, and other stories
Hawthorne, Julian
American fiction -- 19th century; Short stories, American
'Thank you, old chap,' he said to the latter; 'that's all I shall ask
of you at present.' He put a gold piece into the man's hand, and,
leaving him to stare at it in bewildered incredulity, he proceeded
rapidly to unsaddle the horse and to rub him down vigorously with wisps
of hay.
Sir Norman had followed him to the stable. 'Surely, Colonel,' he
exclaimed in a tone of remonstrance, 'surely you don't mean to leave
us again in three hours? Before that time it will be dark night, and
there are signs of a storm coming on. I trust you will not hold our
hospitality so cheap as to give it but a three hours' trial!'
'By no means, Sir Norman,' replied the other heartily. 'I hope to
return hither a week or ten days hence, and to make a longer stay. But
at present I have no choice but to make a forced march. The ship which
brought me from India, you must know, was driven from its course by
contrary winds, and I was landed last night at some port up here to the
north, a hundred miles out of my way. I must report myself at Chester
to-morrow; so you may know I have no time to lose. Luckily, my horse is
one of the best in the world. But I should have been angry enough at my
mishap, had I not found that it would enable me to pass Kildhurm Tower,
and to catch a glimpse of my fair cousin; and to thank Lady Kildhurm
and yourself for your kind care of her. Faith, she looked twice as
pretty and as happy as when I bade her farewell a year and six months
ago!'
'The hour of welcome better suits beauty than that of farewell,'
observed Sir Norman with a smile. 'And now, Colonel, if you have made
your horse as comfortable as the poor accommodation will admit, return
with me to the house, and we will try to do the like by you. We have
but homely country fare to set before you, but it is cordially at your
service. And I think there is a bottle or two of wine in the cellar
that will compensate some deficiencies.'
'I am the last man in the world to be particular about what I eat,'
said the Colonel, as he and his host left the stables; 'if I were at
the table of the King of the Cannibal Islands, I should devour what was
set before me with gratitude and gusto--especially if I felt as hungry
as I do now! But, in fact, the pleasure of seeing my dear cousin once
more--and of making the acquaintance of Lady Kildhurm and yourself--is
better to me even than a meal.'
Sir Norman bowed to the compliment, and led his guest upstairs. 'In
this room,' said he opening a door, 'you can free yourself from some
of the dust of travel; and meanwhile I will give orders for the other
preparations. But, by the by, have you no luggage with you?'
'It has all gone round by sea,' answered the Colonel; 'all except such
small matters as one may carry about his person; and except--this!' he
added, 'which of course I am never parted from.'
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