Children's stories; Young women -- Juvenile fiction
In spite of the evident good faith of the doctor's question, Wych
Hazel's cheeks gave such instant swift answer, that he was fain to
turn his eyes away.
'Not the October air,' he went on gravely, 'nor the coloured leaves,
nor the sunshine; nor even the exhilaration; but the _exercise_. How
is that, compared with a year ago?'
'I am not quite so strong for it, I think,' Hazel answered
unwillingly.
'_Im_perfectly well,' said Dr. Arthur. 'And for what are you most
inclined when the ride is over?'but again the tell-tale face
warned him of dangerous ground.
'I have not been riding much'she said deprecatingly. 'I am all out
of practice.'
'That goes for something. Always supposing that it always used to
be so when you happened to be "out of practice." '
Hazel was silent.
'These guardians!' said Dr. Arthur with some emphasis. 'I cannot
imagine what Mr. Falkirk was thinking of, when he kept you away
all summer, letting you wear yourself out!'
'He did not keep me. I kept myself,' said Wych Hazel.
'Did you! Suppose Mr. Falkirk had kept himself here?'
Rollo came to the conference at this point. He knew the reason of
his friend's care, for he had questioned him with relation to his
professional curiosity the evening before. But he had a clue to
Wych Hazel's three days' sleep, which Dr. Arthur could not have.
'Dr. Maryland, I thought you had more sense!' said the girl
impatiently. 'The last time you saw me, you said the only thing
was to let me have my own way.'
'Depends a little upon what direction the "way" takes,' said Dr.
Arthur. 'You don't want another sleep, do you?'
'Thank you,I have had one.'
'Had one!' Dr. Arthur exclaimed. 'Not like that?'
'Not precisely like that,' said Hazel demurely. 'I have had several
different ones.'
Dr. Arthur laughed, and gave up his research.
'I begin to comprehend Mr. Falkirk!' he said. 'Dane, if you can
brave this lady's displeasure, I wish you would see that she does
not overtax herself for three months to come. Nor then, without my
permission.'
'But it is miles and miles from here to Chickaree!' said Miss Wych
as she ran in.
The inconvenience of having two guardians is, that when you have
got rid of one you have to face the other. And that other had to be
faced at the dinner table to-day. It was well that the twelve miles'
ride had not taken down Hazel's strength below the mischief point.
Rollo, it must be remarked, had been obliged to gallop back again
after very slight tarrying.
'Good evening, Miss Hazel,' said her elder guardian as he met her
in the dining room. 'I think I have not seen you since this time
yesterday.'
'A little later than this, sir. It was after dinner when we parted.'
'Quite so. Why did we not meet at breakfast? I was here. You were
not.'
'No, sir. That seems to have been the reason.'
'Why were you not at home?'
'Well, sir, I was in charge of my other authority, and could not get
home till he said the word.'
Mr. Falkirk surveyed his ward.
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