Miss Cheyne of Essilmont, Volume 1 (of 3)Grant, James
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Miss Cheyne of Essilmont, Volume 1 (of 3)
Grant, James
Fiction
However, they mutually resolved, after Sir Ranald had poured forth
his expressions of gratitude, with promises to refund whenever it was
in his power to do so, that Alison should be kept in ignorance of
what had been done with the bills till they had her on board the
yacht, when they both hoped to count upon her gratitude; and now,
when the pressure of the present danger had passed away, Sir Ranald
felt more than ever annoyance, even rage, at his daughter's folly and
obstinacy--folly in permitting herself to be swayed by a regard for
Goring, and obstinacy in declining the proposal of Cadbury.
'And now that is arranged,' said the latter, 'I'll telegraph to Tom
Llanyard to get the _Firefly_ into Southampton Water. We can take
the train at Basingstoke and be off to-morrow, bag and baggage.
Pension off or pay off that old Scotch fellow, Auchindoir--he is not
worth his salt, and would only be in the way on board the _Firefly_;
ditto with old Prune your housekeeper. We'll take Daisy with us,
however, as Alison must have a maid; and, until we are at sea, watch
well that she has no means of posting letters.'
Now that the keen and aching sense of immediate danger had passed
away, or been replaced by gratitude and thankfulness, Sir Ranald's
spirit, in addition to his annoyance with Alison, writhed under the
part he found himself compelled to act, in silently permitting Lord
Cadbury to direct his daughter's movements and to arrange their
household matters.
But now the packing and preparations for departure began that very
night, and were resumed with fresh energy on the following day,
Alison toiling with a will in the selection of her father's wardrobe
and her own. Alas! there was but little in either to make the
selection difficult, sorrow for the sudden separation from Goring on
one hand being tempered on the other by a belief that immediate
departure alone could save Sir Ranald from the peril that menaced him
but yesterday; and so closely was she watched, and so much were her
movements hampered, that she was totally without an opportunity for
writing or dispatching even the smallest note to Aldershot.
'And sae you're gaun awa', and without me?' said Archie, rather
reproachfully, to Sir Ranald.
'Yes; from here, certainly.'
'Where to?'
'God knows where to,' was the absent response.
'Back to Essilmont, maybe?'
'In time, perhaps, Archie; in time, but not now,' said Sir Ranald,
with a bitter sigh.
'Tak' tent, Sir Ranald; for gudesake gang hooly. Dinna wade if ye
canna see the bottom,' resumed Archie, in a low and confidential
voice; 'and beware ye o' that Lord Cadbury. I ken a spune frae a
stot's horn as weel as maist men, and I distrust him sairly.'
'That I do not. He has just been a good friend to me, Archie; and
now a word in your ear--when I want advice from you concerning my
friends or my affairs, I shall condescend to ask it.'
The old servitor looked abashed and crushed. He bowed very low, and
withdrew in silence.
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