"Warming it!" echoed Herbert. "Why couldn't she keep it warm? She might
be sure I should be home to dinner."
"She was keeping it warm, sir; but Mr. Anthony ordered it to be put
away."
Now, the man had really no intention of making mischief when he said
this: that it might cause ill-feeling between the brothers never crossed
his mind. He was only anxious that he and the cook should stand free
from blame; for the young Dares, when displeased with the servants, were
not in the habit of sparing them. Herbert turned to Anthony.
"What business have you to interfere with my dinner? Or with anything
else that concerns me?"
"I choose to make it my business," insolently retorted Anthony.
At this juncture Joseph left the room. He had laid the cloth, and had
nothing more to stay for. Better perhaps that he had remained! Surely
they would not have proceeded to extremities, the brothers, before their
servant! In a short time, sounds, as if both were in a terrible state of
fury, resounded through the house from the dining-room. The sounds did
not reach the kitchen, which was partially detached from the house; but
the young ladies heard them, and came running out of the drawing-room.
The governess was in the school-room. The noise penetrated even there.
She also came forth, and saw her two pupils extended over the
balustrades, listening. At any other time mademoiselle would have
reproved them: now she crept down and leaned over in company.
"What can be the matter?" whispered she.
"Papa told them not to quarrel!" was all the answer, uttered by Minny.
It was a terrible quarrel--there was little doubt of that; no child's
play. Passionate bursts of fury rose incessantly, now from one, now from
the other, now from both. Hot recrimination; words that were not suited
to unaccustomed ears--or to any ears, for the matter of that--rose high
and loud. The governess turned pale, and Minny burst into tears.
"Some one ought to go into the room," said Rosa. "Minny, you go! Tell
them to be quiet."
"I am afraid," replied Minny.
"So am I."
A fearful sound: an explosion louder than all the rest. A noise as if
some heavy weight had been thrown down. Had it come to blows? Minny
shrieked, and at the same moment Joseph was seen coming along with a
tray, Herbert's dinner upon it.
His presence seemed to bring with it a sense of courage, and Rosa and
Minny flew down followed by the governess. Herbert had been knocked down
by Anthony. He was gathering himself up when Joseph opened the door.
Gathering himself up in a tempest of passion, his white face a livid
fury, as he caught hold of a knife from the table and rushed upon
Anthony.
But Joseph was too quick for him. The man dashed his tray on the table,
seized Herbert, and turned the uplifted knife downwards. "For Heaven's
sake, sir, recollect yourself!" said he.
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