True to his character, D'Arcy Vernon had room in his heart to think
for another, though borne down by the weight of a deeper anxiety
than he had ever felt before. His former reverse of fortune, obliged
him to renounce the pomps and vanities of high life, and soon custom
proved them to be, trifles indeed; but here was a question involving
the possibility, nay he could scarcely hide it from himself, the
probability of beggary.
"Athen, mavourneen; it's the sore heart's within me this day to be
carryin down thim onlooky boxes; sure, I ses to meself the minit I set
eyes on that big baste iv a blue letther, faith mee dhrame's out sure
enough; an it's not for the likes iv mee to be spaken to quolity, but
it was just on the tip iv mee tongue to say 'throw it in the fire,
Kurnel jewel, an don't meddle or make with the likes iv it at all, at
all.' Sure I knew at oncet it kem from Moore's place, be the look iv
it. Oh, what was in it, good or bad Miss Kate, avourneen?"
Nurse was too old and devoted a friend to be excluded from the
family councils, and Miss Vernon was too well acquainted with her
affectionate self-forgetful nature to consider her question intrusive.
"Only some business, dear nurse; it may be troublesome or may not, but
cannot be avoided, even by your good advice; so just bring down the
boxes, and you shall hear more when I have more to tell, and, nurse,"
turning back from the dining-room door, "should Mr. Winter or Mr.
Gilpin, or any one call, you had better say that grandpapa and I are
particularly engaged."
"The Lord look down on me!" soliloquised Mrs. O'Toole, as she crossed
herself, with an air of alarm, "not see Winther nor the crather iv an
Organist. Faith there is throuble gotherin sure enough, I knew be the
darlint's two eyes there was throuble in her heart this week past;
sure we were too long quiet an happy, that thim divils iv attorneys
should remember us. I'll go bail, it was thim that druv the captin
off to that murtherin hot counthry, an I thinkin he an mee sweet
child id make it up betune thim. The masther's as innocent as a lamb,
but lave ould nurse alone for seein as far into a mill stone as her
naybors ow wow; many a time, I seen him takin the full iv his eye,
out iv her, an I removin the tay things. Och! bud it's the wearisome
world! Susy yer idle gowk, are ye goin to lave me to pull the arrums
out of mee, liftin a ton weight here, widout puttin a finger to help
me?"
And diligently did the Colonel and his granddaughter untie, read, and
examine, and re-tie the numerous bundles of papers and letters.
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