John Herring: A West of England Romance. Volume 2 (of 3)Baring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
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John Herring: A West of England Romance. Volume 2 (of 3)
Baring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
West Country (England) -- Fiction
Presently Herring went on: ’You will find, Countess, that a sum
sufficient for the maintenance of the house, and for your comfort, is
lodged in the bank, in your name, and that the same sum will be paid
quarterly. You can draw as you require. This house, with all its
contents, is yours. Everything has been purchased and paid for in your
name.’
’Mr. Herring,’ put in Orange, speaking with a flushed cheek and a
quivering lip, ’what are we here?’
’You have been kind to her when she needed a home, you have done your
best to make her comfortable, now you are the guests in this house of
the Countess Mirelle Garcia.’
A cry of joy from the upper story, and down the flight and into the room
rushed Mrs. Trampleasure, laughing and crying. ’They are there, they
are there, my Orange! Oh, joy!’
’What are there, mother?’
’My own satin pinkies.’
’They are not yours,’ said Orange, with a curl of the lip and a hard
look settling into her eyes. ’They, like everything else, have been
purchased in the name of the Countess Mirelle Garcia de Cantalejo.’ She
stood and looked at Mirelle from head to foot. A battle was raging in
her heart. Should the rage and hate boiling there overflow her lips?
She caught Herring’s eye fixed inquiringly, suspiciously, on her. Then
she dropped a profound curtsey to Mirelle, and said, ’We are not your
guests, gracious Countess, but your most humble and obliged servants.’
Then Mirelle threw her arms round Orange, and kissed her cheeks and brow
and mouth.
’Dear, dear Orange!’ she said, and her tears flowed, ’do not speak thus.
You are nothing other to me than a sister.’
Then she looked round to thank Herring, but he was gone.
*CHAPTER XXXVII.*
*A SECOND SUMMONS.*
Herring was gone. He did not remain to explain how it was that
everything had fallen to Mirelle. He went because he did not desire to
explain anything. In his own mind he had debated what was best to be
done. Should he inform her that she had a fortune, part of which he had
invested in the West Wyke mortgages, and part he was about to sink in
the Upaver lead mine, and part still remained in uncut diamonds, not
disposed of? Should he make over everything to her, and free himself of
further responsibility?
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