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Roylake, to find yourself again at Trimley Deen." Has anybody ever suffered as I suffered, during that round of visits, under the desire to yawn and the effort to suppress it?
The translation is made from the Harvard original. Thomas Candish or Cavendish, was a native of "Trimley in the country of Suffolke." His fleet, consisting of three vessels, "The Desire," of 120 tons, "The Content," of 60 tons, and "Hugh Gallant," of 40 tons, left Plymouth July 21, 1586, with one hundred and twenty-three men in all, and provisions for two years.
On the next morning, my meeting with the daughter of the miller. Lady Lena at dinner; Cristel before breakfast. If Mrs. Roylake found out that social contrast, what would she say? I was a merry young fool; I burst out laughing. The dinner at Trimley Deen has left in my memory little that I can distinctly recall.
She knew how the poisoner had plotted to get rid of me but nothing that I could say induced her to tell me how she had made the discovery. In view of Trimley Deen, my guardian angel dropped my arm. "Go on," she said, "and let me see the servant let you in, before I run home."
Toller. Can you find me a messenger to take a note to Trimley Deen?" "We have no messengers in this lonesome place, sir." "Very well. Then I must take my own message. You will see me again, as soon as I can get back." Mr. Toller's ready curiosity was roused in a moment. "Perhaps, you wish to have a look at the repairs?" he suggested in his most insinuating manner.
He shall only tell Cristel that you have come back to England, and you shall arrange to meet her in our grounds when she returns. I am a childless woman, Mr. Roylake and I love her as I should have loved a daughter of my own. Your stepmother and Lady Rachel will acknowledge, even from their point of view, that there is a mistress who is worthy of her position at Trimley Deen."
Under pretence of preferring the foreign system of teaching, he sent me to a school in France. My education having been so far completed, I was next transferred to a German University. Never again did I see the place of my birth, never did I get a letter from home, until the family lawyer wrote from Trimley Deen, requesting me to assume possession of my house and lands, under the entail.
"You were quite right. He is at my house and I should like to keep him at Trimley Deen; but I am afraid he and the other servants might not get on well together?" "Will you let him come here?" She spoke earnestly; reminding me that I had thought it wrong to leave her father, at his age, without someone to help him.
The bitterness of those days hid itself from view at the time and shall keep its concealment still. Even if I could dwell on my sorrows with the eloquence of a practised writer, some obstinate inner reluctance would persist in holding me dumb. More than a year had passed before I returned to Trimley Deen, and alarmed my stepmother by "looking like a foreign sailor."
My friendly interference might be of serious importance to Cristel's peace of mind perhaps even to her personal safety as well. Eager to discover what the contents of the portfolio might tell me, I hurried back to Trimley Deen. My stepmother had not yet returned from the dinner-party.
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