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'Tell Mrs Davies to send some jelly, and whatever strengthening things there are in the house, to Glanyravon Farm immediately, she said; then turning to her father, added, 'do you know, papa, Mrs Prothero has taken in a sick Irish girl, and I have abetted it. 'You, child! I hope she has no infectious disease; it quite alarms me. 'I really don't know.
A few hours before the general gathering, a messenger arrived at the Park in great haste, bearing a note to Miss Gwynne, containing the information that the vicar had sprained his ankle just as he was going to set out for Glanyravon, and was unable to move. There was another note for Rowland, which was to be carried on to the farm, requesting him to supply his uncle's place.
'I am coming about my Howel and your Netta, Mrs Prothero Howel is in a fine temper, keeping noise enough, I can tell you; and I should like to be knowing why he isn't good enough for your doater, Mrs Prothero; him as is worth hundreds of thousands, and is as like to be coming a member, and to be riding in his own carriage, and to be dining with the Queen for that much! and seurely, he don't be good enough for Miss Prothero Glanyravon Farm!
Miss Hall had been Miss Gwynne's governess during a few years of her education era, and had succeeded in entirely gaining her affections, as well as a small portion of ascendancy over her determined will. She had left Glanyravon to reside with an aged father, who, having lately died, left her again under the necessity of seeking a situation.
The ease of her port, the graceful dignity of her extreme haste, the heightened colour, and the glowing eye, are all very handsome, in spite of the coarseness in perspective. The poor footman can scarcely keep up with her; he has not found the last twenty years at Glanyravon productive of the same lightness of step to him, as to his young mistress, and wishes she were a little less agile.
I must beg my readers to pass over in their imaginations one twelvemonth, of which I do not mean to say anything, and to accompany me to the gate at Glanyravon Farm, where they first made acquaintance with Mrs Prothero and Gladys. A hasty glance will suffice to show that all is much the same at this said gate as it was ten years ago, save and except that the extraneous accompaniments are changed.
The only person who would really care to have me, whether I had a fortune or not, is Sir Hugh Pryse, and I could no more marry him than than Mr Rice Rice, or Major Madox, who thinks only of the heiress of Glanyravon. 'But you have refused half-a-dozen more, and have not even taken the trouble to try to like any one of them!
'Yes, my dear but you see it is not quite certain that Glanyravon I mean that you I mean that I in short the fact is you are so impetuous, Freda. 'What can my impetuosity have to do with it?
Colonel Vaughan was again at Glanyravon, and Freda was in buoyant spirits. So, indeed, were her neighbours, the Nugents, Miss Nugent in particular. She was to be of age in a few days, and grand preparations were making to celebrate the event.
'Gladys, do you like coming back to Glanyravon? 'Dearly, sir, if you like to have me. 'Now, Gladys, that is too absurd! You know I have wanted to have you all these years. 'I didn't mean that, Mr Owen. 'Gladys, tell me why that old Jones kissed you. 'I I don't know. Because because he is fond of me, Mr Owen. 'That is no reason, Miss Gladys. If it was, somebody else would kiss you, too.
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