The Village by the River
the summer vacation. They were orphans, with only each other to care for; and Paul had not feared to take up some of their slender capital to enable his sister to complete her c
that, before any plans were discussed for her future,
t swallows up the money, so we'll start off for Brussels, and move on when we feel inclined, possibly to the Rhine, and so to He
star glimmered, were absolutely motionless. The band which played was the best string-band in Brussels, attracting a great throng of listeners; and every table around them had its complement of guests; and the civil waiters who flitted hither and t
laces like this out-of-doors in the fresh air, under the stars and trees, where people can go
-I will do my utmost to make some of our wealthy citizens disgorge a part of their wealth t
Sally, with chi
big cities. Brussels is just a pocket-town, if you come to compare it with London. Of course the recreation of the masses is only one of the many vexed questions co
ed Sally, with the enthusiasm of her twenty years. "When shall you g
en think of standing for any place. First, I must accumulate enough capital
hat belongs to me; I mean to earn my li
fairly well. Then I will stand for any place that will return me, after learning my honestly expressed politi
ke you popula
ndition of the people better than it is at present. The contrast between the v
, had ended in deadly earnest; and Sally
am so merry and happy. You've not answered my last quest
ally," Paul sai
mpediment why women should not do anything for which they have a special fitness. Now I feel politi
; "and certainly I should not give my sanction to your undertaking an
have been very good-looking if all your features were as good as your eyes.' Why do ladies of a certain age take it for granted that they can say what they choose to the budding young woman? It annoys me frightfully. Oh, Paul!" with a sudden lowering of her voice, "talking of pr
ely beyond compare; and yet there was something in her face that failed to satisfy him. The
lly, when he tur
certainly; but I
e you did not dis
es slipped their knitting into their pocket; the husbands bestowed a passing nod and guttural good night to each other as they moved away; and the twinkling lights began to be exting
the way these people pass their evenings; they are quite nice and respectable. I confess now
of the two ladies was rather f
out a man of our own," she s
is hat. "Is your carriage anywh
vate one from the Hotel de Flandre
rs," Paul said, with a slight smile. "He must take his place i
er," said th
y where she was, hurried off, retur
m Sally admired, as Paul handed her
ed Sally, as they drove off. "I've never seen what I call an abs
is; but she bears the knowledge of it about with her like an overpower
not often either nar
r their very noses!" continued Paul, angrily. "'Quite nice and respectable,' indeed! As she and
rent subjects. They paused in the hall of the hotel, running their eyes over the letters displayed outside the post-office, to see if the eve
l go upstairs to bed. I feel infected by the early h
opened his letters. The last of them he read and re-read se
I shall have to go back to Lond
powerless to express half the
everything nasty is always
milk-jug he gave me at my baptism-which I've never set eyes on for many a long year, by the way-and the tips he shoved into the palm of my hand whenever I paid him a visit on my w
" asked Sally
e last thing one can do
o be ill," said Sally, who, not knowing
lose our holiday; we'll
ning away her head so that Paul should not see that there were
rection of the quiet square where his godfather had spent his solitary life since the days of his retirement from active service. His eyes turned instinctively to the windows, to see if the blinds were drawn down;
adly, sir; he's not
l you let him know, as soon as possible, that
ed perceptibly; he threw open the library door and usher
ke and will see y
n long ill?
it. He's no use left in his legs, and very little in his arms or hands; but his brain seems as act
I'll go up
the bedside, did not hear him; but the grey head on the pillo
t you meant to leave it till to
not get your letter at
not talk about my saving my strength. What good will it do? A few minutes more life, perhaps," he added testily, as he saw the nurse giving Paul some admonition under her
l, filled with pity at the sight of the perfectly helpless figure. "It may be th
d his silence to exhaustion. In reality the keen eyes were scan
f you. It has crossed my mind more than once since I've lain here, th
ion of astonishment; the news gave
sible claim upon you. I have scarcely even
distant tie of relationship; and there's something else, Paul. Years ago I wanted
as pathetic. His mother had died when he was still quite a ch
alf Irish,
h it; but I've made some very bad speculations lately, and lost a great deal. I took to speculation from sheer want of amusement. I was a good billiard player as long as I had the use of my limbs; but here I've been, liter
out it," interpo
t my eye on it all the same; and what you call progress, and its attendant abominations, has not hurt it much yet. I made a mistake when I let the bishop
take, and, if there's time, you had
jor, irritably. "After all, what I ask of you is no very hard thing to
m in no way fitted for a country squire; I've been brought up on different lines from you, and arrived at very different
eadiness to carry out any wish o
the dark, not knowing that my
hat you call yourself? A Lessing who is not
I am; but my friends
gger blunder than the last!" said the
temples warned him that the interview had been too long and too exciting. "I would thank you, if I could, for the though
If there's yet time--" He broke off, turning away
tnessed had stirred him more than a little; and it grieved him to his h
If he will only talk quietly, and keep his temper, he could surely suggest some more fitting heir than I; and the business details could be fairly quickly s
presented himself again at the house in the square, with the
tless last night; and nothing would satisfy him but that I should go off in the middle of the night and fetch Mr. Morgan-the lawyer as wrote to you, si
asked Paul,
ng down the stairs, and
to meet him. "How did you fi
drawing on his gloves. "He