Run to Earth: A NovelBraddon, M. E. (Mary Elizabeth)
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Run to Earth: A Novel
Braddon, M. E. (Mary Elizabeth)
English fiction
"I shall post up to town this afternoon to make the arrangements of
which I have spoken," he said; "you, in the meantime, will remain under
the care of Mrs. Willet, to whom I shall entrust the purchase of your
wardrobe. When that has been prepared, you will come straight to my
house in Arlington Street, whence I will myself conduct you to the
school I may have chosen as your residence. Remember, that from to-day
you will begin a new life. Ah, by the bye, there is one other question
I must ask. You have no relations, no associates of the past who are
likely to torment you in the future?"
"None. I have no relations who would dare approach me, and I have
always held myself aloof from all associates."
"Good, then the future lies clear before you. And now you can return to
Mrs. Willet. I will see her presently, and make all arrangements for
your comfort."
Honoria curtseyed to her benefactor, and left the room in silence. Her
every gesture and her every tone were those of a lady. Sir Oswald
looked after her with wonder, as she disappeared from the apartment.
The landlady of the "Star" was very much surprised when Sir Oswald
Eversleigh requested her to keep the ballad-singer in her charge for a
week, and to purchase for her a simple but thoroughly complete wardrobe.
"And now," said Sir Oswald, "I confide her to you for a week, Mrs.
Willet, at the end of which time I hope her wardrobe will be ready. I
will write you a cheque for--say fifty pounds. If that is not enough,
you can have more."
"Lor' bless you, Sir Oswald, it's more than enough to set her up like a
duchess, in a manner of speaking," answered the landlady; and then,
seeing Sir Oswald had no more to say to her, she curtseyed and withdrew.
Sir Oswald Eversleigh's carriage was at the door of the "Star" at noon;
and at ten minutes after twelve the baronet was on his way back to town.
He visited a great many West-end boarding-schools before he found one
that satisfied him in every particular. Had his _protégée_ been his
daughter, or his affianced wife, he could not have been more difficult
to please. He wondered at his own fastidiousness.
"I am like a child with a new toy," he thought, almost ashamed of the
intense interest he felt in this unknown girl.
At last he found an establishment that pleased him; a noble old mansion
at Fulham, surrounded by splendid grounds, and presided over by two
maiden sisters. It was a thoroughly aristocratic seminary, and the
ladies who kept it knew how to charge for the advantages of their
establishment. Sir Oswald assented immediately to the Misses Beaumonts'
terms, and promised to bring the expected pupil in less than a week's
time.
"The young lady is a relation, I presume, Sir Oswald?" said the elder
Miss Beaumont.
"Yes," answered the baronet; "she is--a distant relative."
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