Miss Cheyne of Essilmont, Volume 3 (of 3)Grant, James
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Miss Cheyne of Essilmont, Volume 3 (of 3)
Grant, James
Fiction
She knew not that the only person who could enlighten him as to her
movements--the vicar of Chilcote--had steadily refused to do so.
On such occasions old Archie was generally hovering about for a sight
of her; and, if he could exchange a word with her, would steal away
to his dingy lodgings 'as happy as a king,' to use his own phrase;
and muttering--'The Lord will watch owre her--the Lord will watch
owre her--like ilka blade o' grass that keps its ain drap o' dew.'
One day she extended her walk beyond the boundary of the Gardens,
and, crossing the bridge near the powder magazine, watched with
feverish eagerness the crowds of fashionables who were gathering in
their thousands there; for it was the 17th of May, when there was to
be a muster of the Four-in-Hand Club, and she had a strange
presentiment that she should see Bevil Goring--one of those
presentiments which come unbidden to the mind, perhaps more often to
the Scottish mind than any other--why or how, we know not--but which
seem to speak of that which is to come as powerfully as ever did
those oracles of old that whispered through the mist of Delphi, or by
the black doves of Dodona; and she was not doomed to be--in one sense
at least--disappointed.
Amid the fast gathering crowds and the general excitement of the
scene she was careful not to lose sight of her little charges, whose
tiny hands she clasped in her own, and kept them close by her side.
She saw Cadbury ride past, accompanied by Gaskins his groom; and,
while the sight gave her a kind of shock, she shrank behind a tree
lest he should perceive her, and some minutes elapsed ere she
ventured from her hiding place.
Natheless his peerage, aware of his plebeian descent and certainly
not distinguished appearance, instead of appearing fashionably
attired like a London park rider, Cadbury affected the style of a
country gentleman; and on this day--though a most indifferent
horseman--he wore Bedford cord breeches, and black polished boots, an
ordinary cut-away coat buttoned over the chest, a hat rather low in
the crown, and carried a light hunting whip, affecting the air of one
who flew over his fences 'like a bird' though not unfrequently he was
landed on one side, while his horse remained on the other; and he
rode over the hounds and committed many similar unpardonable faults
in the field.
At this narrowly escaped rencontre she felt her colour come and
go--come and go--quickly. The man's appearance brought brought back
with a rush, and vividly, a host of painful and annoying memories;
and then there was the thousand pounds cheque sent anonymously and
the marble cross so mysteriously erected at her father's grave.
Oh, was she right or was she wrong in avoiding him?
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