Rhoda Fleming -- Volume 4
f him who stood in the street below was written on her sister's fac
on't speak. I know. I will go down. Yes;
arned not to cry, she uttered a faint inward wailing
id supplicatingly, as Rho
quiet. Trust everything
-strings under her chin, and pinned her shawl. A night's vigil had not chased the bloom from her cheek, or the swimming lustre from her dark eyes. Content that her aspect should be seemly, she ran down the stairs, unfastened the bolts, and
a Fleming, lives
you are
me is
not give you pleasure
rned late last n
house, and he silently followed. The streets were empty, save f
e said, "I hope yo
s quit
r that! I heard
quite r
I sent two days ago, to her? It was addressed to 'Mis
not se
e," sai
equable manner of speech: to the effect, that the true English yeomanry can breed consummate women. Perhaps-who knows? even resolute human nature is the stronger for an added knot-it app
e, do you n
e answere
to see
can
s risen later in the morning. If she has rec
r; not at all
all? W
r blood for a vehement reply; sayi
ild, I
ild, and I say
hat it is her wish not to see me? You can't. I
and confronting him in a way so rarely distinguishing girls of h
used to talk of you so often! You
plain it, and I don't excuse myself. I state the fact to you- her sister. My
ill
articularl
ing herself R
to the utmost of my power. Surely it's mere silly vindictiveness on your part to seek to thwart me. Go to her; say I am here. At all
you are here; sh
n his breath sharply. "Well?
was strongly tempted to be
u to speak to me,
s that I
not take one
e no messag
e me, do
ent shock of her heart to giv
and me. I will see her. When I determine, I allow of no obstacles, not
asculine meanin
before him, I
orty hours, you would understand that I am equal to any meeting; though, to speak truth, I would rather not see him
coming from his mouth, van
, seeing the ripple of
she was. Be so good as to go. She will soon be out of your reach. You will have to kill me first, if you get near her. Never! you never shall. You have lied to herbroug
that he saw an opponent in her, that she should waste her concentrated antagonism in thi
Rhoda, sh
t her pray to Go
, like a bristling cat. Here are the streets getting full of people, and you ought not to be seen. Go to Dahlia. Tell her I am here.
e out, if it did you
ard, and observed: "Then I will
pped him. They reached the gates together. She threw herself
at moment Robert appeared round a corner of the street. He made his voice heard, and, coming up at double quick, caught Ed
diately the tactics desired by Rhoda, requested
as a formula wherewith to regain composure of min
s mean?" said
d sickened him, and irritated him against Dahlia, and instigated him, as he remembered well, more than Mr
acy to do her mischief,
bert, "it'd be a base creature that w
a's neighbourhood with evil intentions at this moment, though it was a thin
cknowledge that I have done you personally a wrong. I am ready to bear the burden of your reproaches, or what yo
a reasonable request;" and, in spite of her angry e
ample the man, and so break away from him. She was outraged to see Robert's listening posture. "Lies! lies!" she said to herself, "and he doesn't know them to be lies." The window-blinds in Dahlia's sitting-room con
she murmured, inaud
rs within the last two or three days. He seems to love her, and to be heartily wretched. Just hear me out; you'll decide; but pray, pray don't be rash. He wishes to marry her; says he has spoken to his father this very night; came straight over from France, after he had read her letters. He says-and it seems fair-he only asks to see Dahlia for two minutes. If she bids him go, he goes. He's not a friend of mine, as I could prove to you; but I do think he ought to see her. He says he looks on her as his w
ning face. "You don't see what he is,
marriage overmuch, Rhoda. Perhaps he may think differently when he comes to hear of things. As to Mr. Blancove, men change and change when they're you
f money to be paid had sickened and weakened her
waved the thought of his claim on her sister aside with a quick shake of her head. "I rely on you to do this:-I will speak to Mr. Blancove myself. He shall not see her there." She indicated the house. "Go to my sister; and
. The servant girl of the house had just opened the front door,