The Weird of the Wentworths: A Tale of George IV's Time, Vol. 1Scotus, Johannes
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The Weird of the Wentworths: A Tale of George IV's Time, Vol. 1
Scotus, Johannes
Conduct of life -- Fiction; Great Britain -- History -- George IV, 1820-1830 -- Fiction
Vouchsafing no reply, the Captain rode on with the party till he reached
the Edinburgh road, where, taking off his hat to the ladies, he put
spurs to his horse and rode to Edinburgh, where he probably met the
Marquis and his brother at the favourite pump of the Irish lord, as the
three rode back together.
When the whole party reassembled at dinner, L'Estrange's chair was again
vacant. No notice was taken of this till the meal was more than half
finished, and still the chair remained unoccupied, when the Earl
remarked, "Captain L'Estrange is very unpunctual at his meals; in
England we consider it a breach of the eleventh commandment."
"He wants Sir Henry Maynard to discipline him again, by Jove!"
"You need not speak, John," said Lady Florence. "Do you remember our
joke at your always coming in late to dinner, and always stumbling into
the room, with an oath, over the wolf-skin at the door."
"Enough to make most fellows swear, catching one's spurs in the d--d
fur. I am glad it is gone now."
"Andrew," said the Earl, "send a footman to Captain L'Estrange's room;
and tell him dinner is almost done."
The servant returned shortly with the reply, that the Captain was not
in his room; nor had he been in the castle since morning.
"Then I'll be bound he has ridden off to Dalkeith, or Newbattle, and
been asked to dinner," said Sir Richard. "He might have let me know, or
sent a man to say so, at least."
The evening passed away as usual, and it was not till the Earl rose from
the table in the smoking-room shortly before midnight that the Captain's
absence was again alluded to.
"This passes forbearance," said the Earl, rising; "twelve o'clock, and
my guest unaccounted for: this is either a strange breach of manners, or
there is more in it than I imagine. Do none of you gentlemen know where
he went to; has no one seen him?"
"I saw him, my Lord, in the garden about half an hour after breakfast,"
said Mr. Ravensworth.
"I also," said Mr. Lennox. "I pointed him out to your Grace," addressing
the Duke.
"And did no one else see him since?"
"Not I," said the Captain.
"Nor I, nor I," answered several others.
"This grows serious. Ring the bell. Andrew, tell Wilton to come here at
once."
When the hale old master of the horse appeared, the Earl said, "Wilton,
I am much distressed at Captain L'Estrange's continued absence. Do none
of you know anything about him?"
"No, my Lord, there is no horse, riding or driving, out from the
stables. Jim Steadman, one of your lordship's foresters, saw the Captain
running down the wood ayont the garden walls. I have made every inquiry,
but no one else has seen him, except one or two of the under gardeners,
and they seed him chopping the heeds off the flowers with his whip."
"This is more and more extraordinary; if he had no horse he cannot be
far. I would he knew what anxiety he is causing."
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