"Stay, I'll tell you what to do; I'll go down and return with Lady De la
Zouch: we can see her here, undisturbed and alone, for a few moments;
and then, nothing painful _can_ occur. Shall I bring her?" she inquired,
rising. Miss Aubrey did not dissent; and, within a very few minutes'
time, Mrs. Aubrey returned, accompanied by Lady De la Zouch. She was
rather an elderly woman. Her countenance was still handsome; and she
possessed a very dignified carriage. She was of an extremely
affectionate disposition, and passionately fond of Miss Aubrey. Hastily
drawing aside her veil as she entered the room, she stepped quickly up
to Miss Aubrey, kissed her, and grasped her hands, for some moments, in
silence.
"This is very sad work, Miss Aubrey," said she at length, hurriedly
glancing at the luggage lying piled up at the other end of the room.
Miss Aubrey made no answer, but shook her head. "It was useless
attempting it, dear Kate--we _could_ not stay at home; we have risked
being charged with cruel intrusion; forgive me, dearest, will you?
_They_," said Lady De la Zouch, pointedly, "will not come near you!"
Miss Aubrey trembled. "I feel as if I were parting with an only
daughter, Kate," said Lady De la Zouch, with sudden emotion. "How your
mamma and I loved one another!" said she, fondly, and burst into tears.
"For mercy's sake, open the window; I feel suffocated," faltered Miss
Aubrey. Mrs. Aubrey hastily drew up the window, and the cool refreshing
breeze of evening quickly diffused itself through the apartment, and
revived the drooping spirits of Miss Aubrey, who walked gently to and
fro about the room, supported by Lady De la Zouch and Mrs. Aubrey, and
soon recovered a tolerable degree of composure. The three ladies
presently stood, arm-in-arm, gazing through the deep bay-window at the
fine prospect which it commanded. The gloom of evening was beginning to
steal over the landscape.
"How beautiful!" exclaimed Miss Aubrey, faintly, with a deep sigh.
"The window in the northern tower of the Castle commands a still more
extensive view," said Lady De la Zouch, looking earnestly at Miss
Aubrey, who, as if conscious of some agitating allusion, burst into
tears. After standing gazing through the window for some time longer,
they stepped back into the room, and were soon engaged in deep and
earnest conversation.
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