The Rajah's Heir: A Novel in 3 volumesDespard, C. (Charlotte)
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The Rajah's Heir: A Novel in 3 volumes
Despard, C. (Charlotte)
India -- Fiction
'Thank you, dears,' said Mrs. Gregory. 'I love to feel that you are
glad. We are so like one family that I feel as if it ought to be good
news to you all. And now,' looking towards Lady Winter, 'what do you
all say? Shall we sit out on the lawn until tea? It is just pleasant
now.'
'If you ask me, I should like nothing better,' said Lady Winter, rising
gracefully.
'But where is he--Tom, I mean?' said Lady Elton, as they went out. 'I
heard he had come back from town.'
'Reginald has carried him off for a smoke and a chat,' said Lady
Winter. 'I expect they will join us presently. But young men will have
their quiet hour in the evening.'
'I see them!' cried Trixy. 'They are just outside the summer-house.
I'll run and tell Tom you are here, mother.'
'No, no!' and 'Wouldn't it be rather a pity?' came simultaneously from
Lady Elton and Lady Winter. But Trixy did not hear them. She knew
instinctively that her friend Tom wanted deliverance, and she was off
across the garden with the speed of a lapwing.
* * * * *
So far the conversation had been rather a one-sided business. Sir
Reginald had talked. He was giving information. Tom had listened.
He had heard of magnificent chambers in town going for a song; of
shootings and fishings to be had for very little more than the asking;
of horses perfect in wind and limb, concerning whose purchase Sir
Reginald would be glad to interest himself; of cellars of priceless
wines waiting for a buyer; of furniture, china, pictures, bric-à-brac
to be had at phenomenally low prices--of a world, in fact, that was
offering itself for purchase. The curious thing was that none of these
interesting pieces of intelligence seemed to move him. He sat, as Sir
Reginald said afterwards, like a wooden image, gazing at nothing. He
would not even take the excellent cigar he was offered. Then, just
as his companion hoped he was becoming a little interested, the wild
little Elton girl rushed down upon them, and his opportunity was at an
end.
Tom showed plenty of animation to Trixy; and when he heard that Lady
Elton had come over to the cottage with her, he said he would go back
to the upper lawn and see her. 'What will you do, Winter?' he said.
'Oh, thanks. Don't mind me. I'll finish my cigar out here, and join the
rest of you later,' said Sir Reginald.
The rest of the evening passed pleasantly by. Tea, which was a
composite meal such as women love, proved a complete success. Nothing
could have been prettier, Lady Winter said graciously.
After tea Tom devoted himself to Lady Elton, Sir Reginald made Maud
happy by talking down to her sleepily, Lady Winter chatted amiably to
Mrs. Gregory, and Trixy teased everyone in turn.
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