The Fortunes of the Colville Family; or, A Cloud with its Silver LiningSmedley, Frank E. (Frank Edward)
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The Fortunes of the Colville Family; or, A Cloud with its Silver Lining
Smedley, Frank E. (Frank Edward)
Christmas stories; English fiction -- 19th century; Families -- Fiction
Ernest’s first impulse was to collar him, but on second thoughts he
determined to wait, and let the affair develop itself a little further.
Having reached the ground, Hugh (for of course the reader has long since
surmised that it was that misguided child) crept cautiously to the outer
door, and withdrew the bolt; as he did so, Ernest noiselessly crossed
the apartment, and, when the door opened, seized the first person who
attempted to enter. A short, but severe struggle ensued, which ended
in Ernest’s favour: finding himself foiled in his endeavours to free
himself from the young tutor’s grasp, Norman (for he it was) observed
quietly--
“Let me go, Mr. Carrington, you have half strangled me: I shall not
attempt to escape.”
“I’ll take good care of that,” returned Ernest drily, releasing his
grasp on his antagonist’s throat, though he still retained his hold on
his collar. “Oblige me by walking across the room,” he continued:
“I must take measures for securing your companions in this nocturnal
adventure, as well as yourself.”
So saying, he conducted Norman to the door of the schoolroom which led
to the interior of the house--this he locked--then, still retaining his
hold on the prisoner’s collar, he rang a bell which communicated with
the Doctor’s private apartments. In the meantime, perceiving farther
concealment to be impossible, Biggington, leaning on Stradwick’s arm
and Terry’s shoulder, entered considerably the worse for wear, and flung
himself doggedly on a bench. The sound of approaching footsteps soon
broke the uncomfortable silence which followed the capture of
Norman. Ernest unfastened the door, and Dr. Donkiestir, followed by a
man-servant with a lantern and a thick stick, hastily entered.
“Ha! Mr. Carrington! Norman! What is all this? What is all this?” he
exclaimed, as his eye fell upon the two most prominent figures.
In a few words, Ernest explained his own share in the matter; then
setting Norman at liberty, he crossed his arms on his breast, and,
leaning against a high desk, left the Doctor to finish the adventure.
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