Rank and Talent; A Novel, Vol. 1 (of 3)Scargill, William Pitt
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Rank and Talent; A Novel, Vol. 1 (of 3)
Scargill, William Pitt
England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
Having thus drawn Mr. Martindale away from the immediate explanation
which was just coming upon him, Oliver’s next concern was to construct
something of a plausible story to account not only for the presence
of the officers at the Abbey, but for their rude behaviour, which to
his mind appeared totally insoluble on any other theory than that of
their being in possession by virtue of their office. To acknowledge
this truth appeared to him as the most effectual means to bring ruin
on himself and his master. As soon, therefore, as he had conducted the
old gentleman into the library, he began to apologise for the presence
and rudeness of these men; and Mr. Martindale being removed from the
sight of those who had excited his anger, began to grow a little more
cool, and was better prepared to hear explanation. Fortunately for
Oliver and his master, the curiosity of the old gentleman was not so
strongly excited by the presence of the officers as by the absence of
the Hon. Philip Martindale. He therefore very easily believed the story
which the trusty butler invented, that these officers had been on a
visit to one of the servants, and that they were rather intoxicated;
but the difficulty to be solved was the absence of the master of the
house, and his travelling with post-horses and a hired chaise. Now Mr.
Oliver would have been utterly unworthy of his place and occupation
as a professional tell-tale and a hired spy, had he been unable to
invent, or unready to utter, a most wilful, deliberate, and glorious
lie. Having therefore disposed of the difficulty of the presence of the
officers, he went on very deliberately to say:
“Did not my master call at the cottage this morning? I am sure he
intended to do so; but perhaps he was too early. I think he must have
called, but perhaps you were not stirring, sir.”
“Not stirring, you dog; why I was at the mineral spring by five
o’clock, or very little after.”
“Oh! then that accounts for your not seeing my master before he went,
for he set out just after the turret-clock struck five; and very likely
he saw you walking across the meadow, and knew it would be useless to
call at the cottage.”
“But I wonder why he did not tell me of his engagement yesterday; for
he must have known it then, if he set out so early this morning.”
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