I was deep in my speculations, when suddenly a horse bounded past me by
a cross path. I had barely time to see the flutter of a habit, when
it was lost to view. I waited to see her groom follow, but he did not
appear. I listened, but no sound of a horse could be heard approaching.
Had her horse run away? Had her servant lost trace of her? were
questions that immediately occurred to me; but there was nothing to
suggest the answer or dispel the doubt I could bear my anxiety no
longer, and away I dashed after her. It was not till after a quarter
of an hour that I came in sight of her, and then she was skimming along
over the even turf at a very slapping pace, which, however, I quickly
perceived was no run-away gallop.
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This fact proclaimed itself in a most unmistakable manner, for she
suddenly drew up, and wheeled about, pointing at the same time to the
ground, where her whip had just fallen. I dashed up and dismounted,
when, in a voice tremulous with agitation, and with a face suffused in
blushes, she begged my pardon for her gesture; she believed it was her
groom who was following her, and had never noticed his absence before.
I cannot repeat her words, but in accent, manner, tone, and utterance,
I never heard the like of them before. What would I have given at that
moment, George, for your glib facility of French! Hang me if I would not
have paid down a thousand pounds to have been able to rattle out even
some of those trashy commonplaces I have seen you scatter with such
effect in the _coulisses_ of the opera! It was all of no avail. "Where
there 's a will there 's a way," says the adage; but it's a sorry maxim
where a foreign language is concerned. All the volition in the world
won't supply irregular verbs; and the most go-ahead resolution will
never help one to genders.
I did, of course, mutter all that I could think of; and, default of
elocution, I made my eyes do duty for my tongue, and with tolerable
success too, as her blush betrayed. I derived one advantage, too, from
my imperfect French, which is worth recording,--I was perfectly obdurate
as to anything she might have replied in opposition to my wishes,
and notwithstanding all her scruples to the contrary, persisted in
accompanying her back to the town.
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