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'No, no, Cicely, I'll take Mrs. Sarratt, said Farrell impatiently. 'I'll send back a car from Ambleside, for you and Marsworth. 'You forget Sir George Whitehead, said Cicely quietly. 'I'll do everything. Sir George Whitehead of the A.M.S.C. was expected at Carton that evening on a visit of inspection to the hospital. Farrell, as Commandant, could not possibly be absent.
He was holding Thora's hand and glancing constantly into her face, and before he recognised what he was saying, Ambleside and Windemere were quite forgotten, and he was telling Thora that he loved her with an everlasting love. He vowed that he had loved her in his past lives, and would love her, and only her, forever.
Somebody must sleep here. Did you tell the police? 'Yes, I wrote to Ambleside. They sent a man over to see me. But they couldn't catch him. He's probably left the country. I got a bell' she opened her eyes, and pointed to it. 'If I rang it, they might hear it down at Brow Farm. They might if the wind was that way. There was silence a moment. Then Fenwick stooped and kissed her.
In 1841 the health of his wife made it desirable to seek a purer air than that of the factory district, and in the spring of 1842 they settled in a charming spot at the foot of Wansfell the hill that rises to the southeast above Ambleside, and was sung by Wordsworth in one of his latest sonnets:
His talents enabled him to win a Fellowship, but the weakness of his character led to his being deprived of it. He then went to London and wrote for magazines. From 1823 to 1828 he tried keeping a school at Ambleside, which failed, and he then led the life of a recluse at Grasmere until his death. He also left unfinished a drama, Prometheus. Poet, philosopher, and critic, s. of the Rev.
I thanked him for his goodness in giving me so much of his time, and bade the venerable man good by, very much pleased with my visit, and very grateful to the kind friend who had introduced me to him, and insured me a welcome. I shall never forget that day. Ambleside is a very fashionable place for travellers to visit in the summer months, and we saw there many distinguished and agreeable people.
And there exists a delightful unpublished letter by Harriet Martineau which gives some idea of the excitement roused in the quiet Ambleside valley by Jane Arnold's engagement to the tall Yorkshireman who came from surroundings so different from the academic and scholarly world in which the Arnolds had been brought up.
He, on his side, informed her that on his way to Scotland he had bethought himself that he had never seen the Lakes, that he had stopped at Whinborough, was bent on walking over the High Fell pass to Ullswater, and making his way thence to Ambleside, Grasmere, and Keswick. 'But you are much too late to-day to get to Ullswater? cried Rose incautiously. 'Certainly.
Yet strange! she takes more notice of those about her. Yesterday she showed an interest just like her old self in the children's going to a little fete at Ambleside. She would have them all in Sandy and the landlady's two little girls to look at them when they were dressed.
Reeve and Hopie desire to join in the cordial expression of their affectionate regard; and I remain Your most faithful servant, The Journal here notes: In August I left town for Ambleside and Abington, to shoot. Thence I went to the George R. Smiths', at Relugas; near Forres. Shot there, and then crossed the Moray Firth to Skibo and Uppat. Returned to town by sea from Aberdeen.
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