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Neither girl looked too happy during this meal; but Brenda contrived to
get herself placed at table as far as possible from Penelope and as near
to Fred as she could. She joked and laughed with Fred Hungerford, and
he thought her a very pretty girl indeed. After lunch, however, he and
his brother were obliged to go to Marshlands to see some friends. He
mentioned this fact with regret to Brenda, who had hoped that he was
going to be her partner in a game of tennis.
"I can't," he said--"it is a long engagement, and I can't break it. I
should like to awfully; but of course you'll come another day; I know my
aunt will be delighted to ask you. We're so glad to have your sister
with us--we think she is such a very nice girl."
"So she is--a sweet girl--a noble girl," said Brenda. She looked
thoughtfully round her: there was no one exactly in sight.
"I made such an idiotic mistake this morning," she said. "I wonder--if
you would help me--I scarcely know how to manage."
"Why--what did you do? and what can I do for you! I am sure I shall be
quite pleased."
"I forgot to desire the cab from town to return for us. Would you--or
could you--send a message to the livery stables to tell them to come
here at--oh, I don't know what hour we're expected to leave."
"Not until dark--I'm certain, and of course you must have one of the
carriages here. Wait a minute, and I'll speak to my uncle."
Young Hungerford crossed the hall. He met the squire, and said a few
words to him. The squire slightly raised his brows.
"She ought not to have done it," he said. "I don't much admire that
young lady; but of course, Fred, we'll see her home--you just tell her
so. And now get off, my dear lad, and enjoy yourself. The Calverts
expect you and Jim quite early."
"I'll just mention it to Miss Carlton--it'll relieve her, poor thing,"
said the young fellow. "She only forgot, you know."
"Not a bit of it," muttered the squire.
But Fred did not hear this remark, and, going back to Brenda, he set her
mind at rest on the subject of the carriage.
"It is all right," he said. "And now I must be off, really. There is
Pauline. Pauline, come along here. Will you take Miss Carlton out to
the others?"
"Please, will you come?" said Pauline.
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