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Now, they put on their best clothes, and precipitated themselves into the Manor grounds like a flock of sheep seeking land on which to graze, all wearing their sweetest propitiatory smirk all gushing forth their admiration of "that darling Lady Errington" all behaving themselves in the exceptionally funny manner that county people affect, people who are considered somebodies in the small villages their big houses dominate, but who, when brought to reside in London, become less than the minnows in a vast ocean.
"Indeed!" cried Katherine, thinking this way of announcing it rather odd, but never doubting it was his own marriage also. "Then accept my warm congratulations; you have no well-wisher more sincere than myself." Errington looked up surprised. "Why do you congratulate me? I certainly was of some use in bringing it about, but sooner or later they would certainly have married."
Still, as Fane and Errington and Dowdeswell know something about war besides the absolute fighting, they can form some idea as to the plans that will be adopted."
"Certainly not!" returned George promptly; "for I feel a fool in her presence, and I'm not in love." "How do you know that?" And Errington glanced at him keenly and inquiringly. "How do I know? Come, I like that! Have I studied myself all these years for nothing? Look here," and he carefully drew out the little withering bunch of daisies he had purloined "these are for you.
I know now Charlie would be crushed and Cecil would be hardened. It is for this I come to you for help. Mr. Errington, I implore you to produce the will which puts this cruelty out of George Liddell's power. Surely you might say that not liking to disinherit me, you suppressed it? This is true, you know." "The will!" exclaimed Errington, starting up and pacing the room in great agitation. "My God!
Meanwhile, Olaf Gueldmar, with Errington and the others, had just landed at Bosekop after a heavy pull across the Fjord, and they made straight for Mr. Dyceworthy's house, the bonde working himself up as he walked into a positive volcano of wrath.
"Oh, indeed!" said Errington, while a sudden and inexplicable thrill of indignation fired his blood and sent it in a wave of color up to his forehead "May I ask " But he was interrupted by Lorimer, who, nudging him slyly on one side, muttered, "Keep cool, old fellow! You can't tell whether he's talking about the Gueldmar folk! Be quiet you don't want every one to know your little game."
Errington paced up and down slowly, his yachting shoes making no noise, even as they left no scratch on the spotless white deck, that shone in the night sunshine like polished silver.
'If God gives me strength to undertake a great wrestling-match with infidelity, Wiseman wrote, 'I shall owe it to him. But what he really found himself undertaking was a wrestling- match with Dr. Errington. The struggle over St. Edmund's College grew more and more acute. Charles had intruded themselves illegally into the Seminary. Dr.
"Your fame isn't worth much then, Beau, if we're to go by that line of argument," remarked Errington, with a laugh. "Fame! By Jove! You don't suppose I'm such an arrant donkey as to set any store by fame!" cried Lovelace, a broad smile lighting up his face and eyes.
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