Clergy -- Fiction; Great Britain -- Fiction; Religious fiction
Mr. Cartwright soon after passing the Park-lodge, desired his son to
step forward and order the clerk to come to him on some urgent parish
business before he went to bed. The young man darted forward nothing
loth, and the trio walked at a leisurely pace under the dark shadows of
the oak-trees that lined the road to the village.
They passed behind the Vicarage; when the two ladies simultaneously
uttered a sigh, and breathed in a whisper, "Sweet spot!" Can it be
doubted that both were thanked by a gentle pressure of the arm?
The house of Mrs. Simpson lay on the road to that of Mrs. Richards, and
Miss Louisa made a decided halt before the door, distinctly pronouncing
at the same time,
"Good night, my dear Mrs. Simpson!"
But this lady knew the duties of a chaperon too well to think of leaving
her young companion till she saw her safely restored to her mother's
roof.
"Oh! no, my dear!" she exclaimed: "if your house were a mile off,
Louisa, I should take you home."
"But you have been so poorly!" persisted the young lady, "and it is so
unnecessary!"
"_It is right_," returned Mrs. Simpson with an emphasis that marked too
conscientious a feeling to be further resisted. So Miss Richards was
taken home, and the fair widow languidly and slowly retraced her steps
to her own door, with no other companion than the Vicar of Wrexhill.
END OF THE FIRST VOLUME.
VOLUME THE SECOND.
CHAPTER I.
CHARLES MOWBRAY'S ARRIVAL AT THE PARK.
Never had Rosalind Torrington so strongly felt the want of some one to
advise her what to do, as the morning after this disagreeable scene. Had
she consulted her inclination only, she would have remained in her own
apartments till the return of Mrs. Mowbray and Helen. But more than one
reason prevented her doing so. In the first place, she was not without
hope that her letter would immediately bring young Mowbray home; and it
would be equally disagreeable to miss seeing him, by remaining in her
dressing-room, or to leave it expressly for the purpose of doing so: and
secondly, however far her feelings might be from perfect confidence and
esteem towards Miss Cartwright, she felt that she owed her something,
and that it would be ungrateful and almost cruel to leave her
tête-à-tête with the bewildered Fanny, or en tiers with her and the
vicar.
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