The old vicarage : $b A novelHubback, Mrs. (Catherine-Anne Austen)
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The old vicarage : $b A novel
Hubback, Mrs. (Catherine-Anne Austen)
English fiction -- 19th century
Some excuses were urged by Hilary, but Mr. Huyton would not accept
them. He asked Mr. Duncan first; he appealed to every member of the
family; and from each, especially from Nest, obtained a ready
assurance that each would like very much to go to ‘the Ferns’ to spend
the day. Hilary could not contend against such an overwhelming
majority, and was forced to yield. Charles only urged Victoria’s
wishes to her; it was her invitation, her earnest desire; she wished
to see more of them all; every thing should be arranged to suit the
hours and the tastes of the various members of the family. There were
plenty of amusements for little Nest, and another little girl, a very
nice child, had been invited to meet her. The carriage should be sent
to fetch them, and should take them back in the evening, and Mrs.
Fielding hoped that she should be allowed the pleasure of devoting
herself entirely to the entertainment and care of Mr. Duncan, who so
strongly reminded her of her own father, now some years deceased, that
she longed to see him again, and see more of him.
To resist such an invitation was impossible; and Hilary, mentally
wondering why Victoria should be so anxious for her acquaintance, and
yet gratified at seeing the kindness extended to her whole family, and
not confined exclusively to herself, was, on the whole, much pleased
at the idea.
The next morning proved as warm and bright as could have been desired
by any of the party; and twelve had hardly struck from the church
clock when the carriage drove up to the door. Nothing could exceed the
warm welcome and the undisguised pleasure with which they were all
received at ‘the Ferns.’ The ladies and Mr. Huyton were loitering on
the lawn, in front of the conservatory, and Mrs. Fielding immediately
proved her sincerity by gently taking possession of Mr. Duncan, to
whom she devoted herself so unremittingly, that Hilary found nothing
to do for him.
The luncheon and children’s dinner occupied a considerable time, and
after that, while Mr. Duncan was driven out round the park in a low
garden chair, by his indefatigable companion, and amused by her lively
and interesting conversation, the rest of the party adjourned to the
bowling green. This, which was most beautifully kept, was surrounded
by a double row of limes, whose long bare branches were already
showing the bright crimson buds which precede the leaves, while they,
as yet, afforded but a partial interruption to the sunshine, which, in
April, in England, is not often too hot.
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