"I don't believe people would be so dishonest, my dear; and as for Mr
Saxby--he's a goose. No more courage or speculation in him than a frog.
Not so much. A frog will travel about and investigate things; while
Mr Saxby sits boxed up in his office all day long, and as soon as a
good opportunity occurs, he spoils it. I might have made a large
fortune by now, if it had not been for him. Write and tell him to buy
me a hundred twenty-pound shares."
The letter was written, read over by Aunt Sophia, in a very judicial
manner, through her gold-rimmed eyeglass, approved, and had just been
addressed and stamped, when there was the sound of wheels once more, and
the servant shortly after announced Lady Martlett.
At the same moment the visitor and Doctor Scales entered the
drawing-room from opposite doors, the latter feeling bright and
refreshed by his nap; and Aunt Sophia and Naomi looked on wonderingly as
Lady Martlett stopped short and the doctor smiled.
Her Ladyship was the first to recover herself, and walked towards Aunt
Sophia with stately carriage and extended hand. "I have only just heard
of the accident," she said in a sweet rich voice. "My dear Miss
Raleigh, I am indeed deeply grieved." She bent forward and kissed Aunt
Sophia, and then embraced Naomi, before drawing herself up in a stately
statuesque manner, darting a quick flash of her fine eyes at the doctor
and haughtily waiting to be introduced.
"It's very kind of you, my dear Lady Martlett," said Aunt Sophia--"very
kind indeed; and I'm glad to say that, thanks to Doctor Scales here, my
poor nephew has nearly recovered from the shock.--But I forgot; you have
not been introduced. Lady Martlett; Doctor Scales."
"Doctor Scales and I have had the pleasure of meeting before," said Lady
Martlett coldly.
"Yes," said the doctor; "I had the pleasure of being of a little
assistance to her Ladyship;" and as he spoke he took a sixpence out of
his pocket, turned it over, advanced a step with the coin between his
finger and thumb, as if about to hand it to its former owner; but
instead of doing so, he replaced it in his pocket and smiled.
Lady Martlett apparently paid no heed to this movement, but bowed and
turned to Aunt Sophia; while the doctor said to himself: "Now, that was
very weak, and decidedly impertinent. I deserved a snub."
"Doctor Scales and I met last week--the day before--really, I hardly
recollect," said Lady Martlett. "It was while I was out for a morning
ride. He was polite enough to open a gate for me."
"Oh, indeed!" said Aunt Sophia quietly; and she wondered why the visitor
should be so impressive about so trifling a matter.
"And now, tell me all about the accident," said Lady Martlett; "I am so
fond of the water, and it seems so shocking for such an innocent
amusement to be attended with so much risk."
"I was always afraid of the water," said Aunt Sophia; "and not without
reason," she added severely; "but against my own convictions I went."
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