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Borroughs, and took a means to meet and salute her and talk a little, and then parted, and I home by coach, taking up my wife at the Exchange, and there I am mightily pleased with this Mrs. Smith, being a very pleasant woman. So home, and resolved upon going to Epsum tomorrow, only for ayre, and got Mrs.
So the church being done, we to our inn, and there dined very well, and mighty merry; and as soon as we had dined we walked out into the Park through the fine walk of trees, and to the Vineyard, and there shewed them that, which is in good order, and indeed a place of great delight; which, together with our fine walk through the Park, was of as much pleasure as could be desired in the world for country pleasure and good ayre.
Up, and I walked out, and met Uncle Wight, whom I sent to last night, and Mr. Wight coming to see us, and I walked with them back to see my aunt at Katherine Hill, and there walked up and down the hill and places, about: but a dull place, but good ayre, and the house dull. But here I saw my aunt, after many days not seeing her I think, a year or two; and she walked with me to see my wife.
In the afternoon carried them to Westminster, and myself to James's, where, not finding the Duke of York, back home, and with my wife spent the evening taking the ayre about Hackney, with great pleasure, and places we had never seen before. 24th. W. Hewer and I dined alone at the Swan; and thence having thus waited on the King, spent till four o'clock in St.
He was anxious to see Ayre and learn what passed, but that gentleman had also vanished to recruit at a German bath after his arduous labors. It was mid-November before any progress was made in the matter. Eugene was in London, and so were very many people, for Parliament met in the autumn that year, and the season before Christmas was more active than usual.
Kate drew herself up with a sort of dignity. "I despise you and your schemes, and Eugene Lane, and Claudia Territon, and all your crew!" she allowed herself to say. "But you promise?" "Yes, I promise. There! Now, may I go?" Ayre courteously took off his hat, and stood on one side, holding it in his hand and bowing slightly as she swept indignantly by him.
"Oh, stow all that! Eugene is not so remarkably strict, you know." And Lord Rickmansworth winked. "Well, we'll leave that out," said Ayre smiling. "Tell him it's treating him shamefully." "That's more the ticket. But what if she says 'No'?" "If she says 'No' right out, I'm done," said Ayre. "But will she?" "The devil only knows!" said Lord Rickmansworth. "Do you think you won't bungle it?"
And I like old, queer things, and it is very old and queer. But the English name is "Or a Garden of all sorts of pleasant flowers which our English ayre will permitt to be noursed up;" and on the top of every page is written "The Garden of Pleasant Flowers," and it says "Collected by John Parkinson, Apothecary of London, and the King's Herbarist, 1629."
"Perfectly," said Eugene, with an expressionless face. "But it's one I have no means of answering." "He's plucky," thought Ayre. "Would you give the same answer you gave just now if you thought she'd take him?" It was certainly hard on Eugene. Was he bound, against even a tolerably strong feeling of his own, to give Stafford every chance?
"I certainly don't see on what ground." "If not an old friend of yours, as I had hoped to be allowed to rank myself, I am, anyhow, a very old friend of Eugene's." "What has Mr. Lane to do with it?" "As an old friend of his " "Excuse me, Sir Roderick; you seem to forget that Mr. Lane is even more than an old friend to me." "He should be, no doubt," said Ayre blandly. "I shall not listen to this.
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