Alabama -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction; Domestic fiction; War stories
As her little gloved fingers rested in his, the feeling of awe and
restraint melted away, and looking into his face she said:
"Mr. Manning, I do not think you will ever know half how much I thank
you for all your kindness to an unknown authorling. I have enjoyed the
music very much indeed. How is Lila to-night?"
A slight tremor crossed his lips; the petrified hawthorn was quivering
into life.
"She is quite well, thank you. Pray, what do you know about her? I was
not aware that I had ever mentioned her name in your presence."
"My pupil, Felix, is her most devoted knight, and I see her almost
every afternoon when I go with the children to Central Park."
They reached the carriage where the Englishman stood talking to Mrs.
Andrews, and when Mr. Manning had handed Edna in, he turned and said
something to Sir Roger, who laughed lightly and walked away.
During the drive Mrs. Andrews talked volubly of the foreigner's ease
and elegance and fastidious musical taste, and Mr. Manning listened
courteously and bowed coldly in reply. When they reached home she
invited him to dinner on the following Thursday, to meet Sir Roger
Percival.
As the editor bade them good-night he said to Edna:
"Go to sleep at once; do not sit up to work to-night."
Did she follow his sage advice? Ask of the stars that watched her
through the long winter night, and the dappled dawn that saw her
stooping wearily over her desk.
At the appointed hour on the following morning Mr. Leigh called, and
after some desultory remarks he asked, rather abruptly:
"Has St. Elmo Murray written to you about his last whim?"
"I do not correspond with Mr. Murray."
"Everybody wonders what droll freak will next seize him. Reed, the
blacksmith, died several months ago and, to the astonishment of our
people, Mr. Murray has taken his orphan, Huldah, to Le Bocage; has
adopted her I believe; at all events, is educating her."
Edna's face grew radiant.
"Oh! I am glad to hear it! Poor little Huldah needed a friend, and she
could not possibly have fallen into kinder hands than Mr. Murray's."
"There certainly exists some diversity of opinion on that subject. He
is rather too grim a guardian, I fancy, for one so young as Huldah
Reed."
"Is Mr. Hammond teaching Huldah?"
"Oh! no. Herein consists the wonder. Murray himself hears her lessons,
so Estelle told my sister. A propos! rumor announces the approaching
marriage of the cousins. My sister informed me that it would take place
early in the spring."
"Do you allude to Mr. Murray and Miss Harding?"
"I do. They will go to Europe immediately after their marriage."
Gordon looked searchingly at his companion, but saw only a faint,
incredulous smile cross her calm face.
"My sister is Estelle's confidante, so you see I speak advisedly. I
know that her trousseau has been ordered from Paris."
Edna's fingers closed spasmodically over each other, but she laughed as
she answered:
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