"A short cut," he said, with a nod and a smile; and five minutes later
he pointed, smiling, to a figure standing by one of the high masses of
grit. "Expected, you see," he said.
"Did she know I was coming back?" thought Clive; and, quick as light,
thought after thought of his last visit came to him, with the adventure
in the night, and his unworthy suspicions about the summons at the
window, thoroughly cleared up now by the Major's words.
Two minutes later he was shaking hands, and noting that the object of
his thoughts was not so pale. The scared, painful look was gone, and a
faint blush rose to her cheeks as she endorsed her father's words that
they were glad to see their guest.
"But Mr Reed will not stay the night, my dear, and--What?"
"There is a gentleman here," said Dinah, rather hurriedly.
"A gentleman to see me?"
"No, a stranger. He was crossing the mountain. He has walked from
Matlock, and he came up and asked if he might rest and have some
refreshment."
The Major laughed.
"Come," he cried, "you are opening up the country, Mr Reed. A visitor
to you, I should say. Well, he has had a long walk. You let Martha
take in tea, I suppose."
"Yes, dear. Here he is," whispered Dinah, as the visitor came slowly
out of the porch, lighting a cigar, and looking round as though in
search of something.
The something of which he was in search was within a dozen yards, but
not alone, and Clive gave a violent start, for the visitor was slowly
approaching him, and now held out his hand.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN.
SOME ONE IN EDEN.
"Jessop!" cried Clive, in a voice full of astonishment and anger.
"Yes, old fellow, Jessop. How are you? Quite a coincidence; Miss--Miss
Gurdon, I think?" said the visitor, turning to Dinah. "I called here by
accident on my way to find my brother, and he comes to me. Clive, old
fellow, will you introduce me to this gentleman?"
"Major Gurdon--my brother," said Clive coldly.
"Gurdon? Then you are papa," cried Jessop boisterously.
"Yes, sir, I am papa," said the Major coldly.
"Then I have to thank you, sir, as well as this young lady, for your
kindly hospitality to a tired traveller. I had no idea that it was so
far across from Matlock to the mine, or I would not have attempted to
walk."
"Mr Clive Reed's brother is quite welcome to any hospitality I can
afford him," said the Major, rather stiffly. "Pray make this your home
during your stay."
Clive winced, and noticed as he changed his position that Dinah's eyes
were fixed upon him.
"Oh, thank you. It is very good of you," cried Jessop. "You see my
brother is so much down here, that one can't get a glimpse of him in
town; so having a little business matter to settle with him, and wanting
a bit of change, I thought I would run down for a day or two."
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