Idonia: A Romance of Old LondonWallis, Arthur Frederick
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Idonia: A Romance of Old London
Wallis, Arthur Frederick
Great Britain -- History -- Elizabeth, 1558-1603 -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
But no sooner were the words spoken, than I remembered the Jesuit
Courcy that had been discovered here in hiding in this house, and so
breaking short off I gazed full at Skene. He met my glance without
winking.
"You speak very truly," he said, slowly, "and I swear by all I hold
most sacred, that had I the ability, I would so deal with that tribe as
the Israelites wrought with them beyond Jordan, and utterly destroy
them." Now, whether in this sentence the man spoke his true mind, or
damnably forswore himself, it remained with the sequel to be made clear.
Idonia gave a little movement the while he was speaking, but whether by
way of assent or of a natural shrinking I could not tell. For myself I
said nought, but regarded Skene steadfastly, who soon added--
"I have business above, Idonia, which cannot be stayed. It is past
dinner time, and if Mr. Cleeve will so honour our poor house, I would
have him remain to dinner. I am engaged abroad, an hour hence, and
will take my meal then." He smiled. "Mr. Denis I leave to your care,
child, and believe you will use him well." He turned on his heel and
went upstairs, leaving us alone together in the hall.
To relate all that ensued I think not necessary to the understanding of
this history, and also I should find it difficult to set down in
writing or by any understood rule of grammar the things that were said,
or elliptically expressed, between us. For Syntax helpeth no man at
such seasons, nor Accidence any maid; 'tis an ineffable intercourse
they use, from which slip away both mood and tense and reason, and the
world too ... all which apparatus and tophamper overboard I found it
surprisingly easy to convey my meaning; to which Idonia replied very
modestly that 'twas her meaning no less, and with that I withdrew my
arm and blessed High Heaven for my fortune.
Idonia was a radiant spirit that day. Her hitherto coldness and the
backwardness with which she had been constrained to receive me I
perceived had been due to no other cause than a fear how her guardian
would regard my visits to the house; for despite his kindness to her
(which she acknowledged) I saw she stood in awe of the man, and hardly
ventured to cross him in the lightest matter.
"Neither doth the company he maintains about him like me overmuch,"
said she. "But now I care less than a little for such things, who
shall soon leave this place for ever; ah! dear heart, but I shall be
glad of such leaving, and no man shall ever have had so faithful and
loving a wife, nor one," she added swiftly, "so apt at the
book-keeping."
I was thinking of her hair, and said so.
"And I was thinking of a long-limbed boy with but three hairs to his
beard," quoth Idonia, "and for wits to his skull, not so much as would
varnish the back of a beetle. Why, how much doth your worship earn by
the week?"
I told her, seven shillings, besides a new suit twice in the year.
"It must be bettered, master," said Idonia, grave at once.
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