Innocent : her fancy and his fact
y in his for a moment,-then quietly withdrew them. A hot colour rushed
?" she faltered-"
he died," he answered-"She gave me all the
she had received a numbing blow. Miss Le
I had known it all before!-I might have
her side and impuls
on earth could have been kinder than my beloved little g
ned towards
sorry that anyone knows my story-it is no use to know it, really! I should have always kept it a secret-for it chiefly con
ved him!" said Lor
im with wistful
le! I am a nameless creature-I took his name because I wanted to kindle a little light of my own round it-I have done that! And then I wanted to guard his memory from any whisper of scandal-will you help me in this
eloquence of her appeal, Lord Blythe went up to h
r own. You have made a brilliant name and fame for yourself-you have the right to that name and fame. I came here to-day for two reasons-one to tell you that I was fully acquainted with all you had endured and suffered-the other to ask i
nnocent, drawing her embracing arm away from Miss
me and place!-and I-the poor, unfortunately born child of your dead friend! Ah, you ki
re selfishness!-for I'm getting old and am lonely-and-and I want someone to look
ught his hand
the highest ranks of that society where you are a leader, and you would surround me with so many advantages and powerful friends that I should forget my duty, which is to work for myself, and
ed at her anxio
a safe and splendid one for you-but there!-do not ask ME!" and the old lady wiped away one or two trickling tears from her eyes-"I a
dered to the portrait of the man whose mem
came here when I asked you if you were any relation to Pierce A
e girl answered, in soft, grave accents-"And
s silence. Then she
e arm-chair for him, while she drew Miss Leigh gently down on the sofa and sat next to her-"It is nothing of a story!-my little life is not at all like the liv
ative of her childhood's days-her life on Briar Farm-how she had been trained by Priscilla to bake, and brew, and wash and sew,-and how she had found her chief
name with an unconscio
he interr
thing! I know a rathe
urely you were dancing
st me
colour swept
ually connected with a branch of the same family! HIS ancestor was the brother of that very Amadis who lies
e did not look impressed-"I th
a picture of me, because I have been a student of the books written by one of his ancient
liked Jocelyn-he's clever-yet he has always struck me as bei
and her breath cam
needn't discuss him-need we? I just wanted to tell you what an odd experience it has been for me to meet and to know someone descended from the family of the old French knight whose spirit
Lord Blythe, with a slight smile-"An
oked at him q
nk not?"
a quic
in its highest form is so little known that it may be almost termed non-existent. You"-and he looked at Innocent-"you write in a very powerful and convincing way about things of which you can have had no real experience-and therein lies your charm! You restore the lost youth of man
ent s
said, almost joyously. "The story of the old French knight is, in its way, a pr
hild, I should advise you not to make too many ideals apart from the characters in the books you write. Fortunately your special ta
she had not spoken of Robin Clifford,-some instinct told her that the sympath
ny modern books-but to me they seem to lack the real feeling of the old-time literature. For instance, if you read the account of the battle of the Armada by a modern his
er eyes shone,-Lord Bly
great age and they were great men. Our times, though crowded with the splendid discoveries of science, seem small and
m by a look, a
-by, when the conventional time of mourning for my poor wife is over. Ma
med, impulsively-"Are
will you come with me-
uld have been like the dawn of a new day to him had she
some work that I have promised. But some day
nt slowly fr
I may live to be with
ndon just now-but the h
m best away
h, sympathetically-"And if
my first gift to her mother." Here he opened the case and showed an exquisite pendant, in the shape of a dove, finely wrought in superb brilliants, and supported on a thin
fair skin. She was too much moved to express any worded thanks-it was not the value or the beauty of the gift that touch
rehead. "You are famous and independent, but the world is not always kind to a clever woman even when she is visibly known to be earning her own living. There are alwa
hands warmly w
endship and respect. I shall feel I am in some way doing what I know my old friend Pierce Armitage
an a few scarcely audible words of gratitude in reply-and when at last he took his leave, she
bed-"Oh, how could he leave you at that farm!-poor l
if I had not been left at Briar Farm, I should never have known Dad!-and he was one of the best of men-and I sh
er voice-and Miss Leigh, wiping away her
night!" she said. "When are you going to have
ent s
a white frock-and I told him about my dove Cupid, and how it used to fly from th
with the joy
upid will
ed Miss Leigh
e god of love,-but only a dove this ti
the diamond pendant
eart, dear child, I pray there is a spiritual dove of holy purity t
soft grey-blue eyes,-a deep flush o
warning, godmothe
er close in her a
he answer
a moment
h colour, walked close up to the harps
mber of him!-how he spoke, how he looked!-what sort of pictures he painted-and what he us