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Updated: May 29, 2025
We are in such a whirl up there! So I work round again to "how long?" and the picture of myself counting the breaths of a dying woman. The other day I was told I was envied! 'Battle, battle, battle; for all of us, in every position! said Dartrey sharply, to clip a softness: 'except when one's attending on an invalid uncle. Then it's peace; rather like extinction.
We killed seven fish; I, one of 19 lbs.; Hopie, two, one of 25 lbs. Thence to the Colviles', at Craigflower, and on the 11th to Minto. 14th, drove to Ancrum and Kirklands. Beautiful day. We went from Minto to Dartrey, co. Monaghan, by Carlisle and Stranraer; crossed to Larne, but had to sleep at Dundalk, on the 17th. At Dartrey found the Ilchesters, Mr. Herbert, and others.
He has brought Lord Clanconan to town, for a consultation, and expects he will have to take him to Brighton. 'Brighton? What a life for a man like Dartrey, at Brighton! Her breast heaved. 'If I cannot see my Nesta there, he will bring her up to me for a day: 'But, my dear, I will bring her up to you, if it is your wish to see her. 'It is becoming imperative that I should.
Dartrey! 'Tell me. 'First, you haven't let me know what you think of my Nesta. 'She's a dear good girl. 'Not so interesting to you as a flighty little woman! 'She has a speck of some sort on her mind. Nataly spied at Dudley's behaviour, and said: 'That will wear away. Is Mr.
One could see, his questions and other little points revealed, that he had a certain lover's dread of Dartrey Fenellan; a sort of jealousy: Victor understood the feeling.
Nor was she acutely impressionable to the features and the voice she loved. 'You know of Skepsey? she said. 'Ah, poor Skepsey! Victor frowned and heaved. 'One of us ought to stand beside him at the funeral. 'Colney or Fenellan? 'I will ask Mr. Durance. 'Do, my darling. 'Victor, you did not tell me of Dartrey's wife. 'There again! They all get released! Yes, Dartrey!
'Would she to any extent deceive me impose on me here? 'No. 'Ah! Nataly moaned.... 'But what? said Dartrey. 'There was no pretence. Her style is not worse than that of some we have seen. There was no effort to deceive. The woman's plain for you and me to read, she has few of the arts; one or two tricks, if you like: and these were not needed for use.
You are waiting to hear what I have to tell. That man Major Worrell has tried to rob me of everything I ever had to set a value on: love, I 'd say; he laughs at a woman like me loving. Dartrey nodded, to signify a known sort of fellow. 'She came here. Mrs. Marsett's tears had risen. 'I ought not to have let her come. I invited her for once: I am lonely. None of my sex none I could respect!
At the present moment I believe that he would have preferred to have remained living his hermit's life, a writer and a dilettante, if circumstances had not dragged him into politics. He lives in the simplest way and hates all society save the company of a few old cronies." "What does Dartrey want with me?" Tallente interrupted, a little brusquely.
Then he remembered that Dartrey Fenellan was actually a lucky fellow; and he would have mentioned the circumstance confided to him by Simeon, but for a downright dread of renewing his painful fit of envy. He had also another, more distant, very faint idea, that it had better not be mentioned just yet, for a reason entirely undefined. He consulted his watch.
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