The Adventures of Harry Richmond — CompleteMeredith, George
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The Adventures of Harry Richmond — Complete
Meredith, George
Adventure and adventurers -- Fiction
Wits clear as hers could see that I had advised well, except in
proposing my father for escort. It was evidently better that she should
go as she came.
I refrained from asking her what she thought of me now. Suing for
immediate pardon would have been like the applying of a lancet to a
vein for blood: it would have burst forth, meaning mere words coloured
by commiseration, kindness, desperate affection, anything but her
soul's survey of herself and me; and though I yearned for the comfort
passion could give me, I knew the mind I was dealing with, or, rather,
I knew I was dealing with a mind; and I kept my tongue silent. The talk
between us was of the possible date of my recovery, the hour of her
return to the palace, the writer of the unsigned letters, books we had
read apart or peeped into together. She was a little quicker in speech,
less meditative. My sensitive watchfulness caught no other indication
of a change.
My father drove away an hour in advance of the princess to encounter
the margravine.
'By,' said he, rehearsing his exclamation of astonishment and delight
at meeting her, 'by the most miraculous piece of good fortune
conceivable, dear madam. And now comes the question, since you have
condescended to notice a solitary atom of your acquaintance on the
public highroad, whether I am to have the honour of doubling the
freight of your carriage, or you will deign to embark in mine? But the
direction of the horses' heads must be reversed, absolutely it must, if
your Highness would repose in a bed to-night. Good. So. And now, at a
conversational trot, we may happen to be overtaken by acquaintances.'
I had no doubt of his drawing on his rarely-abandoned seven-league
boots of jargon, once so delicious to me, for the margravine's
entertainment. His lack of discernment in treating the princess to it
ruined my patience.
The sisters Aennchen and Lieschen presented themselves a few minutes
before his departure. Lieschen dropped at her feet.
'My child,' said the princess, quite maternally, 'could you be quit of
your service with the Mahrlens for two weeks, think you, to do duty
here?'
'The Professor grants her six hours out of the twenty-four already,'
said I.
'To go where?' she asked, alarmed.
'To come here.'
'Here? She knows you? She did not curtsey to you.'
'Nurses do not usually do that.'
The appearance of both girls was pitiable; but having no suspicion of
the cause for it, I superadded,
'She was here this morning.'
'Ah! we owe her more than we were aware of.'
The princess looked on her kindly, though with suspense in the
expression.
'She told me of my approaching visitor,' I said.
'Oh! not told!' Lieschen burst out.
'Did you,'—the princess questioned her, and murmured to me, 'These
children cannot speak falsehoods,' they shone miserably under the
burden of uprightness 'did you make sure that I should come?'
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