The Front Yard
er entered the bedroom whic
couch placed close beside her own. She could not have slept unless a
om; hearing Eva's step, she
, pl
sion of white arms,
Eva. Rosine was their maid; her principal occupation
he dressing-room," answered Fanny, no
, for a moment. I wanted to tell
chair, at these words sprang up.
I am only telling you th
. Don't deny it." And anxiously she took the girl
een taught to answer all her mother's questions in fulle
sly. "Then if you are not ill, w
that I could not marry Pierr
ize that she was in earnest. "My dearest, you kno
t like
e? He will explain, apologiz
him to apologize. He is as he alw
ave changed," repeat
answe
ery natural, he has been here so often, and stayed so long. But I will tell him that he must go
way forever," the gi
ike Gino better? Is that it?" she
N
ton St
h
mother. You know I think only of your hap
that I could not possibly marry him. Now or a year from now. Never." She s
my word to the old Count,"
as si
thing was
out the room with wandering attention
congenial." In her heart she was asking herself what the young Belgian could have done. "Well, dea
answered. And t
with surprise and dismay. She greatly admired Pierre; even more she admired the old Count, whom she thought the most di
I should like to have you tel
r taken that tone before, my daughter. Hav
easily arranged, mamma; I will not come to the dinner-ta
ine at the vill
ve done?" thoug
but M. de Verneuil," she said to Angelo. She was very nervous, but she had decided upon her
shall have to issue the summons," she said, speaking as gayly as she could, as if to make
g he had said, nothing he had done, could possibly have offended his betrothed. "But su
explained the mother. "Sh
do in that decided way; who have freaks, as you call it," said the Belgian, his voice fo
iven to a defence that scarcely an
irls here," she said. "You must no
the whole affair was a mystery to him, and he was very unhappy. He went as far a
s and his gay wit had made all the party gay. Eva, however, seemed very happy, and at length the mother could not help being touched to see how light-hearted her serious child had become, now that she was entirely free. And yet how slight the yoke had been, and how
ome?" said Eva. "Why d
ant to go so far away,"
course you have told him, mamma, that I shall never be his wife? That it is forever?" And she
a long w
rose. "I shall write
u wish to disobey me,
so dishonest; i
her. You have changed on
you please write this very
You do not think of
not think
could not help turning again towards Gino, and in her supreme love for her child she now accomplished the mental somerset of believing that on the w
else I think of," Eva
e?" sai
of denial that was
as, from Ferguson to Gordon-Gray: Eva had no acqu
w tone. Then, with sudden exaltation, her eyes
va as a lovely child who would develop into what she herself had been. Fanny, though far-seeing and intelligent, had not been endowed with imagination. But now that she did realize it, she should know how to deal with it. A disposition like that, full of visionary fancies, wa
began, as soon as she had got her breath back, "you are right to be so honest
? I think he despises me-I am so useless!" And then
her baby ills, for life had been happy to her, loved, caressed
the mother, takin
f her heart would break. It