She shed some tears over this letter--then, moved by a sudden impulse,
sat down and answered it at once, giving a full account of her meeting
and acquaintance with another Amadis de Jocelyn--"the real last
descendant," she wrote, "of the real old family of the very Amadis of
Briar Farm!" She described his appearance and manners,--descanted on
his genius as a painter, and all unconsciously poured out her ardent,
enthusiastic soul on this wonderful discovery of the Real in the Ideal.
She said nothing of her own work or success, save that she was glad to
be able to earn her living. And when Robin read the simple outflow of
her thoughts his heart grew cold within him. He, with the keen instinct
of a lover, guessed at once all that might happen,--saw the hidden fire
smouldering, and became conscious of an inexplicable dread, as though a
note of alarm had sounded mystically in his brain. What would happen to
Innocent, if she, with her romantic, old-world fancies, should allow a
possible traitor to intrude within the crystal-pure sphere where her
sweet soul dwelt unsullied and serene? He told Priscilla the strange
story--and she in her shrewd, motherly way felt something of the same
fear.
"Eh, the poor lamb!" she sighed--"That old French knight was ever a fly
in her brain and a stumbling-block in the way of us all!--and now to
come across a man o' the same name an' family, turning up all
unexpected like,--why, it's like a ghost's sudden risin' from the tomb!
An' what does it mean, Mister Robin? Are you the master o' Briar Farm
now?--or is he the rightful one?"
Clifford laughed, a trifle bitterly.
"I am the master," he said, "according to my uncle's will. This man is
a painter--famous and admired,--he'll scarcely go in for farming! If he
did--if he'd buy the farm from me--I should be glad enough to sell it
and leave the country."
"Mister Robin!" cried Priscilla, reproachfully.
He patted her hand gently.
"Not yet--not yet anyhow, Priscilla!" he said--"I may be yet of some
use--to Innocent." He paused, then added, slowly--"I think we shall
hear more of this second Amadis de Jocelyn!"
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