The Trial; Or, More Links of the Daisy ChainYonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
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The Trial; Or, More Links of the Daisy Chain
Yonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
Domestic fiction; England -- Fiction; English fiction -- 19th century; Trials (Murder) -- Fiction
'Just so,' observed the Doctor.
'No, papa,' said Ethel, 'I was really pleased and touched in spite of
Mrs. Ledwich's devotion to her, till I found out a certain manoeuvring
to put herself in the foreground, and not let her sorrow hinder her
from any enjoyment or display.'
'She can't bear any one to do what she does not.'
'What! Mary's mouth open against her too?' cried Dr. May.
'Well, papa,' insisted Mary, 'nobody wanted her to insist on taking the
harmonium at Bankside last Sunday, just because Averil had a cold in
her head; and she played so fast, that every one was put out, and then
said she would come to the practice that they might understand one
another. She is not even in the Bankside district, so it is no
business of hers.'
'There, Richard, her favours are equally distributed,' said Aubrey,
'but if she would take that harmonium altogether, one would not
mind--it makes Henry Ward as sulky as a bear to have his sister going
out all the evening, and he visits it on Leonard. I dare say if she
stayed at home he would not have been such a brute about the rifle.'
'I should not wonder,' said Dr. May. 'I sometimes doubt if home is
sweetened to my friend Henry.'
'O, papa!' cried Mary, bristling up, 'Ave is very hard worked, and she
gives up everything in the world but her church music, and that is her
great duty and delight.'
'Miss Ward's music must be a sore trial to the Pug,' said Tom, 'will it
be at this affair at Abbotstoke?'
'That's the question,' said Ethel. 'It never goes out, yet is to be
met everywhere, just over-persuaded at the last moment. Now Flora, you
will see, will think it absolutely improper to ask her; and she will be
greatly disappointed not to have the chance of refusing, and then
yielding at the last minute.'
'Flora must have her,' said Harry.
'I trust not,' said Blanche, shrinking.
'Flora will not ask her,' said Tom, 'but she will be there.'
'And will dance with me,' said Harry.
'No, with Richard,' said Tom.
'What!' said Richard, looking up at the sound of his name. All
laughed, but were ashamed to explain, and were relieved that their
father rang the bell.
'At that unhappy skein still, Mary?' said Mrs. Ernescliffe, as the good
nights were passing. 'What a horrid state it is in!'
'I shall do it in time,' said Mary, 'when there is nothing to distract
my attention. I only hope I shall not hurt it for you.'
'Chuck it into the fire at once; it is not worth the trouble,' said
Hector.
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