"Yes, and I must soon have a bottle or two of port wine for you. I
can't ask Sir John Day, can I?"
"No, sir, don't ask he," said the man, with a faint smile. "Let's play
as fair as we can. If you say I'm to have some wine, we'll get it; but
I'd a deal rayther have a drop of beer."
"I daresay you would, my friend," cried Oldroyd, smiling; "but no beer
for a long time to come. Alleyne, would you mind going down now, and
sending me up the nurse?"
Alleyne rose, and, going down, sent up the woman to find himself alone
with the girl of whom they had been speaking.
Student though he was, the study of woman was one that had never come
beneath Alleyne's ken, and he found himself--for perhaps the first time
in his life--interested, and wondering how it was that so handsome and
attractive a girl could be leading so humble a cottage life as hers.
Judith, too, seemed attracted towards him, and once or twice she opened
her lips and was about to speak, but a step overhead, or the movement of
a chair, made her shrink away and begin busying herself in arranging
chairs or the ornaments upon the chimney-piece, which she dusted and
wiped.
"So you've been flower-gathering," said Alleyne, to break a rather
awkward silence.
"Yes, sir, and--" but just then Oldroyd was heard speaking at the top of
the stairs, and Judith seemed to shrink within herself as he came down.
"Ah, Miss Judith, you there? Well, your father is getting on
splendidly. Take care of him. Ready, Alleyne?"
His companion rose, said good-morning to Judith, and stepped out, while
Oldroyd obeyed a sign made by the girl, and stayed behind.
"Well," he said, looking at her curiously.
"I'm so anxious about father, sir," she said, in a low voice. "Now that
he is getting better, will there be any trouble? I mean about the
keepers, and--and"--she faltered--"the police."
"No," said Oldroyd, looking fixedly at the girl, till she coloured
warmly beneath his stern gaze, "everything seems to have settled down,
and I don't think there is anything to fear for him. Let me speak
plainly, my dear. Lookers on see most of the game."
"I--I don't understand you, sir," she said, colouring.
"Then try to. It seems to me that, to use a strong expression, some one
has been squared. There are friends at court. Now, take my advice: as
soon as father is quite well, take him into your confidence, and
persuade him to go quite away. I'm sure it would be better for you
both. Good-day."
The doctor nodded and went off after Alleyne, while Judith sat down to
bury her face in her hands and sob as if her heart would break.
Volume 2, Chapter XII.
VENUS MORE IN THE FIELD OF VIEW.
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