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I never thought about it. And of course that sort of man never could." "What sort?" I said. "Then you have thought about it, Miss Wych?" Well, she was like a little fury at that, said Mrs. Bywank, smiling at the recollection, 'as near as she can ever come to it.
'I would like to see it very much. The housekeeper went off, and presently brought back the little perfumed card, with scrolls and signatures, and 'Admit and 'Not transferable. 'She puts her own name in this place before she gives it in, said Mrs. Bywank. The gentleman looked at the ticket attentively then bestowed it safely in his vest pocket; as if that subject was disposed of. 'But Mr.
Bywank looked up in the young face, loving and anxious. 'Miss Wych, she said, 'what men of sense disapprove, young ladies in general had better not do. 'O, I cannot follow you there, said Wych Hazel. 'Suppose, for instance, Mr. Not very likely, Mrs. Bywank thought, as she looked at the figure before her.
The servants passing to and fro about their work smiled to each other; Mrs. Bywank came by turns to the door to catch a look or a word; Reo himself lifted his brown hand and made believe it was to brush away the perspiration.
Bywank; and again she paused, evidently considering where care ended and treason began. 'I am a little uneasy, sir, more than a little, about some of these young men that come here so often. 'On what account? said Rollo shortly and gravely, with a tone that meant to get to the bottom of that at least. 'Why, said Mrs.
'There! she said, 'will that do? 'Do you mean that you give me all these? 'Every bit. 'Mrs. Bywank, might I make interest with you for a finger- glass? Which being supplied, the gentleman proceeded to a leisurely ablution of his fingers, and then looked at the dish of fruit before him with grave consideration. 'Which is the best? said he.
'Was Miss Wych at Oak Hill last night, sir? 'I had the pleasure of bringing her home. 'O, did you, sir? said Mrs. Bywank, with a quick look. 'She told me she meant to go, but her mind comes about wonderfully sudden sometimes. Here is breakfast, Mr. Rollo. Will you take your old seat?
'Why do you think so, Phoebe? 'May I tell you all about it, sir? said the girl, earnestly. Then without waiting for permission 'I never have told a living soul, Mr. Rollo; for Mrs. Bywank she shuts me up with: "Do your work Phoebe, and don't talk;" and so I have, sir, always.
Bywank and kissed her, and said, 'Come, let's have some lunch, then! giving half-a-dozen orders to Phoebe as she went along. But the minute lunch was over, Wych Hazel stepped into her carriage and drove away.
But Hazel did not go to Beacon Hill, in any fashion nor on any day; and it is to be hoped Jeannie Deans was less restless than she. 'Miss Wych my dear! said Mrs. Bywank in remonstrance; 'if you cannot sit still, why don't you go out? You are just wearing yourself pale in the house; and why, I do not see. 'Nobody sees said the girl with a long breath. 'My wings are clipped, Byo, that is all.
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