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In the turmoil of his own affairs Arthur forgot his promise almost while he was making it. Fortunately, as he was driving home, the sight of Dr. Hargrave, marching absent-mindedly along near the post office, brought it to his mind again. With an impatient exclamation for he prided himself upon fidelity to his given word, in small matters as well as in larger he turned the horse about.
Mrs Hargrave, a comely, pleasant-looking dame, was seated busily stitching by the side of the table. "What has kept you so late, Dick?" she asked in an anxious tone. "Your father has gone to bed, as he must be up betimes. We thought that you had got into some mischief; but I am thankful to see you back, my son." Dick explained what he had been about, and exhibited the fish he had brought.
Thinking over the whole of the Ranger-Whitney relations and the sudden double break in them, he had begun to believe that perhaps Adelaide had had the good luck to make an extremely clever stroke when she shifted from Ross Whitney to Hargrave.
Jenny was recognised immediately, and the innocent child was frightened almost into a fainting fit by the rough and horrid manners of these dreadful people. But, according to Smart's account, Mrs. Hargrave was in a mort of tantrums.
Hopes began to rise, and Major Delavie scolded Sir Amyas in quite a paternal manner whenever he began to despond, though the parts were reversed whenever the young people's expectations began to soar beyond his own spirits at the moment. "Is yonder Hargrave?
"I've been to Chicago to see about contesting the will," he began, deciding for the rehearsal. "I supposed so," said Hargrave. "Of course, for mother's and Del's sake I simply have to do it," he went on, much encouraged. "Anyone who knew father knows he must have been out of his mind when he made that will." "I see your point of view," said Dory, embarrassed.
"A spangle from a sequin dress," he muttered to himself; then, turning to Miss Grey, "Did any one wear such a dress last night?" Helen Grey looked positively frightened. "Miss Hargrave!" she murmured, simply. "Oh, it cannot be there must be some mistake!" Just then we heard voices in the hall. "But, Murray, I don't see why I can't see him," said one.
It is little wonder that the persecution of witches by the Christians long survived the middle ages. Hargrave Jennings has referred to phallic principles in a number of the early chivalric societies of England.
"You are mistaken about Scarborough, I know you are," said Hargrave earnestly. Whitney listened to Hargrave, finally professed to be reassured; but, before he left, a strong doubt of Scarborough's judgment had been implanted by him in the mind of the old doctor.
The Baronet shrugged his big shoulders. "The mystery," he said, "is everywhere. It's before and after and in the body of this message. There's hardly anything to it but mystery." "Who sent it?" said Hargrave. "That's one of the mysteries," replied the Baronet. "Ah!" said the jewel dealer. "Who received it?" "That's another," he answered.
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