England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Families -- Fiction; Young women -- Fiction
Moore's misfortune did not strike them very seriously. Mr Wynyard
never having had a son of his own, had an almost exaggerated idea of
boys' spirits and love of adventure, and thought it very lucky indeed
that Moore had got off with lesser injury than broken bones. He was
preoccupied with his own thoughts just at that time, and once satisfied
that everything had been done, and that my brother was in a fair way to
a speedy recovery, allowed, so to say, the matter to drop, never even
inquiring into the details of how it had happened, nor, rather to my
surprise, did Isabel, though it was not till long afterwards that she
confided to me the real grounds of her apparent lack of curiosity on the
subject.
Both she and her father, however, were keenly interested, as indeed
could not but have been the case, in my account of the visit I had
received from the Misses Grey, and I felt again a peculiar gratitude to
the kind-hearted ladies for the discretion and tact which had prevented
a word, or even allusion, which I could not with perfect openness repeat
to the Wynyards, as to this part of our experiences.
"They are really _very_ good," said Isabel heartily, when we were all
talking it over together. "It is just the same kind way they behaved to
the vicarage people, that time I told you of, several yours ago. Does
it not make one wish, Regina, that anything could be done for these poor
Greys towards removing the cloud that has hung over them for so long?"
"Yes, indeed," I said heartily, thinking to myself as I spoke that I had
a good deal more reason than my friend knew of for endorsing what she
said. And then again there seemed to re-echo through my brain the name
"Ernest Fitzmaurice." Was it only a coincidence, or was it possible
that there had ever been any connection between these brothers and
sisters and a member of our own family? An unhappy connection, no
doubt, possibly even a disgraceful secret of some kind, involving one
who apparently had not been the sufferer.
And now, I think, my story will best be told by passing over some
considerable interval of time with but a few words of notice.
Nothing farther occurred of any special interest during the remainder of
our stay at the Manor-house. Moore's recovery had progressed most
satisfactorily by the date of our return home, which was speedily
followed, of course, by his going back to school for the remainder of
the term, as he was practically perfectly sound again. And after full
consideration I decided that I was behaving more honourably and loyally
in not relating to any one the details of his accident, or rather of
what had led to it. There was no occasion for doing so, in which the
boy himself agreed with me, promising me faithfully to consider all that
had occurred as a closed chapter in his life.
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