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"Oh, pray do not let me deprive you of your walk," he replied, glancing
at Mary, who was too greatly surprised and mystified to speak.
"We have had our walk," said cousin Sarah, "and were thinking of
returning home by another road, which is longer than the way we came. It
will be pleasanter for you than the dusty road, Mr. Halford, to return
through the fields, and Mary is looking tired already."
"Miss Armstrong appears to me much improved in health," he said, placing
himself by cousin Sarah as they turned with him to retrace their steps,
and looking inquiringly at Mary, as if asking her to confirm the truth
of his remark.
With an effort at self-control to steady her voice, she said with a
smile, "Appearances are not fallacious in my case, Mr. Halford; my
health is much better than when I left home."
Yet the efforts of the young people to regain their accustomed ease
signally failed. Mary was confused and agitated by Henry Halford's
presence in that locality, and he from his eager anxiety to account for
it.
He turned to cousin Sarah, and plunged at once into the object of his
visit.
"When I had the pleasure of meeting you, Mrs. Armstrong, last summer,"
he said, "you kindly expressed a hope that I would visit you at Meadow
Farm. I travelled yesterday in the train with Mr. Armstrong, and as he
entrusted me with a message for his daughter, I thought that instead of
writing I would take advantage of your kind invitation, and bring the
message myself."
"We are most happy to see you, Mr. Halford," replied cousin Sarah, "and
I hope you will be able to spend a few days or a week with us now you
have found your way here."
"I fear not," he replied, "but if the result of my message is
favourable, I shall gladly remain with you till to-morrow."
"Are they all well at home, Mr. Halford?" said Mary, in a constrained
voice, and addressing him to conceal the emotion which his mysterious
words excited.
"I believe so, Miss Armstrong; from your papa's replies to my inquiries
for his family, my impression is that Mrs. Armstrong and your brothers
are quite well."
Just at this moment the gable roofs of Meadow Farm appeared in sight in
the distance, and cousin Sarah endeavoured to break through the
restraint under which the young people were evidently trying to disguise
their feelings, by calling their attention to surrounding objects.
The attempt was successful, Mary's unnatural reserve vanished when in
sight of the old farm. She could point out the varied features of the
landscape, direct Henry Halford's attention to the fields and meadows
surrounding the farm, now in their delicate spring verdure, and excite
his interest by explaining that Meadow Farm obtained its name from these
rich cornfields and pasture-lands through which they passed.
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