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Reaching the top, still unnoticed, for their faces were turned from
him, he concealed himself behind a clump of evergreens whence he
could take cognizance of both their movements and their talk, without
danger of discovery.
It was Lyttleton, who had followed Kenneth into this neighborhood
and was prowling about with no very settled purpose, but with a
vague idea of finding some means of removing him from his path. It
might be that with the assistance of his valet alone he could, if
circumstances should favor the design, carry out even yet the plan
which had so signally failed under the auspices of Bill Shark and
Brannon.
He had spent many an hour in watching the brother and sister and
listening to their mutual confidences, when they little dreamed of
his vicinity.
Thus he had learned of Marian's changed feelings toward himself and
how he had sunk in her estimation.
His vanity was sorely wounded, and as blessings brighten as they take
their flight, he began to grow very desirous to win back her esteem
and affection.
Suffering had spiritualized her beauty, and watching the play of her
features and her changing color as she conversed so unreservedly with
Kenneth, he sometimes pronounced it superior to that of Miss Lamar.
Yes, he began, now that it was beyond his reach, to covet the jewel
he had won, then carelessly and heartlessly thrown aside.
She had never looked lovelier than on this particular morning, and
the impulse came strongly upon him to go to her and make an effort to
recover lost ground. Why should he not present himself as having just
come, after unavoidable detention, to fulfill his promise of return,
he queried with himself, forgetting for the moment that he had told
Kenneth he was engaged to Miss Lamar; thus proving that he was false
to Marian; and only remembering that Kenneth could know nothing of
the plots against his liberty and his inheritance to his uncle's
estate.
He would have preferred to see Marian alone, his inordinate
self-esteem assuring him that in that case he would have little
difficulty in re-establishing himself in her good graces; but
Clendenin was always with her. Therefore no time could be better than
the present; and just then, as if to favor his design, Kenneth rose
and left her; going to the very verge of the precipice, where he
stood for several minutes gazing down into the little valley at its
foot.
Lyttleton approached her with quick but noiseless tread, and
happening to raise her eyes they encountered his as he stood close at
her side intently scanning her features.
She uttered a little cry of mingled surprise and alarm, at which
Kenneth turned instantly and flew to the rescue.
"Don't be alarmed, sweet one," Lyttleton said; but the words had
scarcely left his lips when he found himself confronted by Kenneth,
who with form erect and flashing eyes, sternly demanded of him, "How
dare you, sir, venture to address my sister after the shameful manner
in which you have acted toward her?"
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