Jilted! Or, My Uncle's Scheme, Volume 1Russell, William Clark
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Jilted! Or, My Uncle's Scheme, Volume 1
Russell, William Clark
English fiction -- 19th century
“That’s my secret,” she answered, with a little rebellious toss of the
head.
“You found the air chilly just now. I don’t feel that it has grown
warmer since you left me,” said I, holding my hand out and looking
upwards, like a man in search of rain.
“I don’t know what you mean,” she exclaimed, in a rather tremulous
voice. “I suppose I may go into the grounds without any insinuations
being made.”
“Insinuations!” I cried. “Heaven forbid! Who insinuates? I have been
waiting for you on the lawn, and wishing for you to join me; but as you
had left the grounds because you said you felt chilly, I was surprised
to find you in them again.”
“And pray,” asked she, getting up her courage, and looking at me
pertly, “what is the _awful_ conclusion you draw from finding me here?”
“That you want to avoid me.”
“Indeed I don’t, Charlie,” she answered quite softly and tenderly, and
laying that bewitching little white hand of hers once again upon my
arm. “But I gave you a hint about a servant, didn’t I? and I told you
not to ask me any questions. Some of these days, I daresay, we shall be
_very_ confidential; and now I will go with you to the drawing-room,
and sing you a piece from the ‘Stabat Mater.’”
And with the archest look in the world, this most puzzling, seductive,
repelling little creature passed her hand through my arm, and led me
into the house.
CHAPTER VIII.
_Don Jer._ “I’ll let them see how merry an old man can be.”--_The
Duenna._
I may value myself upon one quality, which, when I was young, was in
a great measure due to the high opinion I had of myself; I was always
fond of keeping my promises, and being regarded as a man of my word.
I had informed Mr. Curling, shortly after I joined the bank, that I
should apply to my uncle for an increase of salary for Mr. Spratling.
I did so that same Sunday evening I had passed in making love to
Conny, and pleaded Spratling’s case so well, dwelt so pathetically upon
his affection for his mother, and on the effect produced on me when I
witnessed the care he took of her as they walked, that my uncle told me
he would raise the young man’s salary ten pounds next day. He seemed
much pleased to find I could take any interest in a matter of this
kind, as his notion was that I looked down upon both my fellow-clerks
with huge contempt. At supper that night, he spoke of the favour I
had requested, and my aunt was pleased to make me a very handsome
compliment, though I was much more gratified by the smile Conny gave
me, and the quite new expression of interest in her face with which I
caught her regarding me.
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