Her mother's secretSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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Her mother's secret
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
Fiction
It had been arranged that Mr. Force, Odalite, Wynnette and Elva should
accompany their cousin to the distant railway to see him off--"to see the
last of him," as Wynnette put it, in a tragi-comic air. They were to go in
the large sleigh, drawn by a pair of draught horses driven by Jake.
Tea had been ordered at half-past five o'clock, and the sleigh was to be
brought to the door at six. By that time the moon would be up and the road
lightened.
The servants were punctual. At the appointed hour the whole family
gathered around the tea table, and by much tea drinking and more talking
and laughing, tried to enliven the gloom of the last hour.
As soon as tea was over, the girls flew off upstairs to put on hooded
cloaks and shawls and overshoes for their moonlight sleigh ride. Leonidas
put on his ulster and seal cap, and then made a round of the house and the
stables and quarters to bid good-by to all the servants, who gave him many
prayers and blessings, after the manner of their warm hearts.
When he returned to the hall he found Mr. Force and the three girls
already packed in the sleigh under heaps of bearskins.
"Make your adieus as brief as possible, my dear boy! It is necessary to
'speed the parting guest,' or he will not catch the train, and then what
will become of his official honor?" called out Mr. Force from the sleigh.
Le caught his aunt in his arms and kissed her while he received her
blessing. Then he embraced Miss Meeke, who cried over him a little.
Finally he gave his hand to Mrs. Anglesea to bid her a respectful and
friendly good-by; but that affectionate creature caught him in her arms
and pressed him to her bosom, saying, when she had kissed him heartily:
"Lord bless you, young un! I don't care if you do miss the train and fail
to report for duty and get court-martialed and dismissed the service; for
then yer can stay home and marry your gal--and let honor be hanged and the
service go to Old Scratch! You'll be happy with your fine farm and your
pretty wife."
"Come, come, Le! My dear fellow, come!" called Mr. Force.
Leonidas broke away from the kindly arms that held him and hurried into
the sleigh, which started off so suddenly that the young midshipman
literally dropped into the seat that had been kept for him beside
Odalite.
The sleigh sped over the snow-clad, moonlit ground, through the north gate
of the lawn and into the forest.
Before reaching Chincapin Creek it turned off to the left and took the
road to the railway station.
Their way lay through the forest for many a mile. Odalite and Leonidas sat
in the back seat, covered with the same bearskin, and with their hands
clasped together. Very few words passed between them. But the frequent
hand pressures silently spoke.
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