The man bowed, and left the room without reply; and Barrel proceeded,
speaking to the landlady, who was beginning to fear, from certain
symptoms that she saw, that both master and man were equally
taciturn--"Well, my good lady," he said, "my man has doubtless
arranged every thing with you, and I hope you are satisfied with the
bargain he has made?"
"Oh, dear, yes, sir!" replied Widow Wilson, as the good dame was
denominated. "There was but one word to that bargain, I can assure
you."
"I suppose so," said Barrel, dryly, "if Harding concluded it. But tell
me--that is a beautiful park opposite the window; who does it belong
to?"
"Bless you, sir, that is Emberton Park!" replied the landlady, looking
unutterable things at Barrel's ignorance. "You must have heard tell of
Sir Sidney Delaware, Bart., of Emberton Park, surely?
"I think I have heard the name," replied Barrel. "What family has he!"
"Why, Lord bless me, sir! you came down with his own son," answered
the old lady, more and more surprised at her lodger's ignorance of
village facts, and beginning greatly to undervalue his understanding.
"Why, I saw the captain's head as plainly as possible when you got out
of the coach."
"Indeed!" said Burrell, with gravity not to be shaken; "and is he an
only child?"
"Oh, no, sir, no!" answered Mrs. Wilson. "Sir Sidney has a young lady,
too. Himself, his son, and his daughter--that is all of them, poor
people!"
"Poor people!" exclaimed Barrel; "I should think they were rich
people, with such a fine estate as that!"
"Ah, sir, things that show best are not always as they look!" replied
the good woman. "They are as poor as church mice, sir, and that's poor
enough. I wish to God they were richer--much good would they do! But I
have heard Lawyer Johnstone say, that, with all the fine estate, Sir
Sidney, when all is paid, has not four hundred a year of his own; and
gentility without ability is like a pudding without plums! Then there
is the captain's half-pay you know; and if they could let the house
and park, it might bring something more. They tried one year, and went
and lived at a cottage down at Sidmouth--but it did not let, and the
place was going to ruin--and so they came back; for, though there are
not many of them, yet two or three in a house are better than none at
all."
"That is very true," said Barrel; "very true, indeed; and now, my good
lady, see if my man has taken up the hot water to the dressing-room."
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