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You must climb the cliff, and that is no easy job for a lady, in the best of weather. In a couple of hours the tide will be over the whole of this beach a fathom deep. There is no boat nearer than Filey; and a boat could scarcely live over that bar. You must climb the cliff, and begin at once, before you get any colder." "Then is my poor pony to be drowned, after all?
All these were the gifts of her dear uncle Popplewell, upon the other side of Filey, who might have been married for forty years, but nobody knew how long it was, because he had no children, and so he made Mary his darling. And this ancient gentleman had leanings toward free trade.
She sat on the rustic seat while Lady John explained to Lord Borrodaile, whose gardens were renowned, how she and Simonson treated this and that plant to get so fine a result. Filey had lost no time in finding a place for himself by Miss Levering, while Hermione trailed dutifully round the garden with the others.
'Who's going to have a short round before sundown? said Lady Sophia, getting up briskly. 'You, of course, Mr. Filey. Or are you too "busy"? 'Say too thirsty. May I? He carried his cup round to Lady John, not seeming to see Hermione's hospitable hand held out for it. In the general shuffle Farnborough found himself carried off by Sophia and Lord John.
Soon after her return from Filey, she was alarmed by a very serious and sharp attack of illness with which Mr. Bronte was seized. There was some fear, for a few days, that his sight was permanently lost, and his spirits sank painfully under this dread. "This prostration of spirits," writes his daughter, "which accompanies anything like a relapse is almost the most difficult point to manage.
Flamborough had called to witness Filey, and Filey had attested Bridlington, that a stranger on horseback had appeared among them with a purpose obscurely evil. They were right enough as to the fact, although the purpose was not evil, as little Denmark even now began to own. "Here I am again!" cried Mr.
"Cliffe House, Filey, June 6th, 1852. "Dear E , I am at Filey utterly alone. Do not be angry, the step is right. I considered it, and resolved on it with due deliberation. Change of air was necessary; there were reasons why I should NOT go to the south, and why I should come here. On Friday I went to Scarborough, visited the churchyard and stone.
'A typical product of the public school is hardly likely to appreciate an undisciplined creature with a streak of genius in him like Paul Filey. 'Oh, I rather love him myself, said the girl, lightly, 'only as Sophia says he does talk rather rot at times.
'Ugh! Hermione exchanged looks of horror with Paul Filey. 'Oh, yes, said Lady John, with disgust, 'we saw all that in the papers. Miss Levering, too, had turned her face away not as Hermione did, to summon a witness to her detestation, but rather as one avoiding the eyes of the men.
John Gristhorp, of the "Ship Inn," at Filey, had turned out his visitors, barred his door, and was counting his money by the fireside, with his wife grumbling at him for such late hours as half past ten of the clock in the bar, that night when the poor bilander ended her long career as aforesaid.
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