Red Spider, Volume 2 (of 2)Baring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
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Red Spider, Volume 2 (of 2)
Baring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
English fiction -- 19th century
The young man did not disabuse them of their error. He was vexed that
they should suppose him caught by the rattle Kate, instead of by the
reliable Honor; it showed him that they supposed him less sensible than
he was. But he thought with satisfaction of the surprise of the gossips
on Sunday, when they saw the kerchief about the neck of the elder
sister, instead of that of Kate.
In this expectation, however, he was disappointed. Next day, he went to
the cottage at an hour when he was sure to find Honor there alone, and,
with radiant face and sparkling eyes, unfolded the paper, and offered
his present to the girl.
Honor was more startled than pleased—at least, it seemed so—and at first
absolutely declined the kerchief. ’No, Larry, I thank you for your kind
thought, but I must not accept it. I am sorry that you have spent your
money—the kerchief is very pretty; but I cannot wear it.’
’How wrong-headed and haughty you are, Honor! Why will you not take
it?’ The blood made his face dark, he was offended and angry. He had
never made a girl a present before, and this, his first, was rejected.
’It gave me a vast deal of pleasure buying it. I turned over a score,
and couldn’t well choose which would look best on your shoulders. You
have given me good advice; and here is my return, as an assurance that I
will observe it.’
’I am not wrong-headed and haughty, Larry,’ answered Honor, gently.
’But see! in spite of what I said, in spite of my better judgment,
rather than wound you, I will take the handkerchief. Indeed, indeed,
dear Larry, I am not unthankful and ungracious, though I may seem so.
And now I will only take it as a pledge that you have laid my words to
heart. Let it mean that, and that only. But, Larry, the women in the
van saw it. I cannot wear it just now, certainly not on Sunday next.
You know yourself what conclusions they would draw, and we must not
deceive them into taking us to be what we are not, and never can be, to
each other.’
’Why not, Honor?’
Instead of answering, she said with a smile, ’My brother, Larry, this I
will undertake. When I see that you have become a man of deeds and not
of words, then I will throw the kerchief round my neck and wear it at
church. It shall be a token to you of my approval. Will that content
you?’
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