Evan Harrington -- Volume 7
om habit, snorted, and puffed its sides, while he gazed steadily across the long lighted vale. Soon he began to wind down the glaring chalk-track, and reached grass levels. Here he broke into
work, sir,'
n to the doorway, where he was met by a young woman. Sh
flung himself into
an, how is
Harrington; he don't know
lly be h
after nine,
After examining her fe
Susan. You don't regret th
kind enough, and father doesn't mention an
re's something
if I begin, Mr
r you can g
s -he heard it in a public-house; and he's gone over to Fall'field to a law-gentleman there.' Susan was compelled to give way to some sobs. 'It ain't for me-father does it, sir,' she pleaded. 'I tried to stop him, knowing how it'd vex you, Mr. Harrington; but he's heady about points,
lled spasms here go
rn of her calmer senses, the lat
after a short survey of her apron-scree
hat they go wondering they can't see to thread a needle! The neighbours, I suppose. I
all think you want a lesson yourself. Mr. Raikes tells me yo
ething particular's to be said. And he dances-like on the paper, so t
n. 'I 've no tim
w pack at once, Sue. Do rout out, and do leave off thinki
's us hard ones that get on best in the world. I'm treated better than her, Mr. Harrington, and I know I ain't worth half of her. It goes nigh to make one religious, only to see
control, Evan breathed qu
it out,
olly answered. 'Mr. Laxley's bec
soul the sweets o
Miss R
ha
eyes, Polly hesitated. Her face
ou, sir,' she s
see
o pale that Poll
e? Where can
take it so, Mr
to tell him what he
ce, though it were for the last time, and for no good on earth. She had been about to confide to him her young mistress's position toward Lord Laxley, when his sharp interrogat
e me to-nigh
bout to-night,'
t the West park- gates. This is why you wrote, Polly?
xpostulation; but drew her out, saying, 'You will attend to the gat
to escape from the pit s
it wasn't to tell
is engag
scarcely feeling it, as is the case w
king of them nor reproached in his manhood for the tears that rolled down his cheeks. Presently his horse's ears pricked, and the animal gave a low neigh. Evan's eyes fixed harder on the length of gravel l
is the fellow, and we'
por
ted from
ou, Harr
, Ha
ushed with wine, 'what the devil do you m
somewhat improved by his new dignity, he said: 'We have ridden to Lympo
ide him a short way down
d. I learn from her that during the term of your residence in the house, you contrived to extract from her a promise to which she attaches
was no
her and her family,' Laxley pursued, 'I must let you know that there ar
these postured se
hen wants to get us to buy off my sister! What's he spying after here? The place is ours till
ns with a jerk that b
ed you to make this demand o
ht,' returned-Laxley. 'I
ould she entertain scruples which I may have it in my power to obliterate, I shall
! What did we go to Lymport for? Not to bandy words. Here! I've got my own quarrel w
on Evan's face acted on his fury, and digging his heels into his horse's flanks he
sir, or afford me satis
, my lord; but I have t
rbing hi
thers, performed a laborious mock salute, and then ordered her back to the house. A quick altercation
id Laxley. 'I have part
ingt
im,' said Rose,
eddened
u want to be rid of him,'
in her soul for him of that kind? Yes: but love is not al
, that you fancy yourself not at liberty;
ke as much: but misery is wanton, and will pull all down to it. Even Harry was checked by his tone,
bound to me. The presumption is forced upon me. Ma
en, goo
eak to her with that air of gentle authority, bidding her return to the house? She was incapable of seeing, what the young lord acutely felt, that he had stooped very much in helping to bring about such a scene. She had no idea of having trifled
d Laxley, bending to lay
she answered, and walked
saying: 'Dear Ferdinand!' and allowed herself to be touched and taken close to him. When she reached her bed-room, she had time
the Fates had been lying in watch to entrap her and chain her, that they might have her at their mercy, her dreams of Evan's high nature-hitherto dreams only-were to be realized. With the purposeless waywardness of her sex, Pony Wheedle, while dressing her young mistress,
ve proofs of his disinterestedness. Then do not forget that he works to support us all. I wri
od of Evan now: but an increased serenity of confi
n Rose at the news that Evan renounced the estate. She smiled at Harry's contrite stupefaction, and her fa
g of the world, poor y
an
y Jocelyn. 'I presume I shall cease
have the soul of a gent
he can expect in
with tradesmen!' remarked Rose, to whom her father
the family consultatio
d a slight anx
s do never surprises me,'
fire on
oung man is bound to
ope we may all do it
ning him
er his; and here she sat advocating the nobility of his nature with the zeal of a barrister in full swing of practice. Remember, howeve
an to be thanked? how w
own to him in person, a
ed. But Rose sai
his sensitiveness by
yship. 'Shall we write a
him to make a journey
e solid ones to
him, Mama, unless we have
in those who are capable of great things, I obser
Shorne. 'Do you mean
the party? Franks!
looked at
absence of conscious guile in appealing to h
iety, Emily,' said Mrs.
din
n, I suppose!' Lady J
ill join us,
he replied. 'I thought we had done
?' quoth La
t which directed her the shortest way to gain her point? or that she was
on came to an understanding
sity for it was not so very clear. The carriage was ordered forthwith; Lady Jocelyn went to dress;
e said; 'I have no t
e, I beg it
oo much to ask
re for me,
nour, quite
use, Fer
'd find me out, an
ith her, she could not have said. For a thousand reasons: which im