How much longer the old gentleman would have continued in this strain,
it is impossible to say; but he was interrupted by the opening of the
parlor door, and the sudden appearance on its threshold of Denbigh.
Every countenance glowed with pleasure at this unexpected return of
their favorite; and but for the prudent caution of Mrs. Wilson, in
handing a glass of water to her niece, the surprise might have proved
too much for her. The salutations of Denbigh were returned by the
different members of the family with a cordiality that must have told
him how much he was valued by all its branches; and after briefly
informing them that his review was over, and that he had thrown himself
into a chaise and travelled post until he had rejoined them, he took his
seat by Mr. Benfield, who received him with a marked preference,
exceeding that which he had shown to any man who had ever entered his
doors, Lord Gosford himself not excepted. Peter removed from his station
behind his master's chair to one where he could face the new comer; and
after wiping his eyes until they filled so rapidly with water, that at
last he was noticed by the delighted John to put on the identical
goggles which his care had provided for Denbigh in his illness. His
laugh drew the attention of the rest to the honest steward, and when
Denbigh was told this was Mr. Benfield's ambassador to the hall, he rose
from his chair, and taking the old man by the hand, kindly thanked him
for his thoughtful consideration for his weak eyes.
Peter took the offered hand in both his own, and after making one or two
unsuccessful efforts to speak, he uttered, "Thank you, thank you; may
Heaven bless you," and burst into tears. This stopped the laugh, and
John followed the steward from the room, while his master exclaimed,
wiping his eyes, "Kind and condescending; just such another as my old
friend, the Earl of Gosford."
Chapter XXIII.
At the appointed hour, the carriage of Mrs. Wilson was ready to convey
herself and niece to the cottage of Mrs. Fitzgerald. John was left
behind, under the pretence of keeping Denbigh company in his morning
avocations, but really because Mrs. Wilson doubted the propriety of his
becoming a visiting acquaintance at the house, tenanted as the cottage
was represented to be. John was too fond of his friend to make any
serious objections, and was satisfied for the present, by sending his
compliments, and requesting his sister to ask permission for him to call
in one of his morning excursions, in order to pay his personal respects.
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