Certainly there was no denying that a change had crept over the
little sequestered place,--a change scarcely perceptible, but
nevertheless existent. A vague restlessness pervaded the
atmosphere,--each inhabitant of each cottage was always on the look-
out for a passing glimpse of one of the Abbot's Manor guests, or one
of the Abbot's Manor servants,--it did not matter which, so long as
something or somebody from the Manor came along. Sir Morton Pippitt
had, of course, not failed to take full advantage of any slight
surface or social knowledge he possessed of Miss Vancourt's guests,-
-and had, with his usual bluff pomposity, invited them all over to
Badsworth Hall. Some of them accepted his invitation,--others
declined it. Lord Charlemont and Mr. Bludlip Courtenay discovered
him to be a 'game old boy'--while Lady Wicketts and Miss Fosby found
something congenial in the society of Miss Tabitha Pippitt, who,
cherishing as she did, an antique-virgin passion for the Reverend
John Walden, whom her father detested, had come to regard herself as
a sort of silent martyr to the rough usages of this world, and was
therefore not unwilling to listen to the long stories of life's
disillusions which Lady Wicketts unravelled for her benefit, and
which Miss Fosby, with occasional references to the photographs and
prints of the 'Madonna' or the 'Girl with Lilies' tearfully
confirmed. So the motor-cars continually flashed between Abbot's
Manor and Badsworth Hall, and Lady Beaulyon apparently found so much
to amuse her that she stayed on longer than she had at first
intended. So did Mrs. Bludlip Courtenay. They had their reasons for
prolonging their visit,--reasons more cogent than love of fresh air,
or admiration of pastoral scenery. Both of them kept up an active
correspondence with Maryllia's aunt, Mrs. Fred Vancourt, a lady who
was their 'very dear' friend, owing to her general usefulness in the
matter of money. And Mrs. Fred having a fixed plan in her mind
concerning the welfare and good establishment of her niece, they
were not unwilling to assist her in the furtherance of her views,
knowing that whatever trouble they took would be substantially
rewarded 'under the rose.'
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