Queenie's whim, Volume 2 (of 3) : $b A novelCarey, Rosa Nouchette
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Queenie's whim, Volume 2 (of 3) : $b A novel
Carey, Rosa Nouchette
English fiction -- 19th century
"She is ill, of course; one is always afraid of typhoid fever for a
growing girl; and then papa has such a horror of German doctors. I
must confess myself that I have every faith in Madame Shleïfer--such
a judicious, temperate letter, and so different to poor Beattie's,
who is crying herself to sleep every night, and making herself ill."
"But Madame Shleïfer does not love Florence as Beatrix does; she is
liable to take alarm less easily," returned Garth, moved at this
picture of the warm-hearted, impetuous girl he remembered so well.
"Beatrix's affection is not greater than ours," replied Dora, calmly.
"Florence is the youngest, and I have brought her up from such a
child. It is inconsiderate and a pity to write like that, and has
upset papa dreadfully; but, as I told him, it was only Beatrix's way.
I am afraid you will not find us very cheerful company to-night,"
looking up with a certain bright dewiness in her eyes--not exactly
tears, but a suspicion of them.
Dora never cried, as he knew he had once heard her say that it never
mended matters, and only spoiled the complexion; but as she looked up
at him now with a certain unbending of the lip, and a shining mist in
her blue eyes, he felt himself touched and softened.
"I cannot bear to see you in such trouble," he said, with involuntary
tenderness in his tone.
"I knew you would be sorry for us," she returned simply, not moving
away from him, but taking the sympathy as though it belonged to her
of right. "It was so good of you to come all this distance just for
papa and me."
CHAPTER XIV.
"IT MUST BE YEA, YEA, OR NAY, NAY, WITH ME."
"Silent she had been, but she raised her face;
'And will you end,' said she, 'this half-told tale?'"
_Jean Ingelow._
Garth felt a little excited as he went up to the porch-room to dress
for dinner; to put on his war-paint as he told himself with a little
grimace. Garth was a handsome man, and he never looked better than
when he was in evening dress. Though he had less personal vanity
than most men, he was in some measure conscious of his advantages,
and on this occasion he was a little fastidious as to the set of his
collar and the manipulation of his tie.
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