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Ladywell was unaffectedly glad to meet her; so glad; that Ethelberta
wished heartily; for his sake; there could be warm friendship
between herself and him; as well as all her lovers; without that
insistent courtship…and…marriage question; which sent them all
scattering like leaves in a pestilent blast; at enmity with one
another。  She was less pleased when she found that Ladywell; after
saying all there was to say about his painting; gently signified
that he had been misinformed; as he believed; concerning her future
intentions; which had led to his absenting himself entirely from
her; the remark being of course; a natural product of her mother's
injudicious message to him。

She cut him short with terse candour。  'Yes;' she said; 'a false
report is in circulation。  I am not yet engaged to be married to any
one; if that is your meaning。'

Ladywell looked cheerful at this frank answer; and said tentatively;
'Am I forgotten?'

'No; you are exactly as you always were in my mind。'

'Then I have been cruelly deceived。  I was guided too much by
appearances; and they were very delusive。  I am beyond measure glad
I came here to…day。  I called at your house and learnt that you were
here; and as I was going out of town; in any indefinite direction; I
settled then to come this way。  What a happy idea it was!  To think
of you nowand I may be permitted to'

'Assuredly you may not。  How many times I have told you that!'

'But I do not wish for any formal engagement;' said Ladywell
quickly; fearing she might commit herself to some expression of
positive denial; which he could never surmount。  'I'll waitI'll
wait any length of time。  Remember; you have never absolutely
forbidden myfriendship。  Will you delay your answer till some time
hence; when you have thoroughly considered; since I fear it may be a
hasty one now?'

'Yes; indeed; it may be hasty。'

'You will delay it?'

'Yes。'

'When shall it be?'

'Say a month hence。  I suggest that; because by that time you will
have found an answer in your own mind:  strange things may happen
before then。  〃She shall follow after her lovers; but she shall not
overtake them; and she shall seek them; but shall not find them;
then shall she say; I will go and return to my first〃however;
that's no matter。'

'Whatdid you?' Ladywell began; altogether bewildered by this。

'It is a passage in Hosea which came to my mind; as possibly
applicable to myself some day;' she answered。  'It was mere
impulse。'

'Ha…ha!a jestone of your romances broken loose。  There is no law
for impulse:  that is why I am here。'

Thus fancifully they conversed till the interview concluded。
Getting her to promise that she would see him again; Ladywell
retired to a sitting…room on the same landing; in which he had been
writing letters before she came up。  Immediately upon this her aunt;
who began to suspect that something peculiar was in the wind; came
to tell her that Mr。 Neigh had been inquiring for her again。

'Send him in;' said Ethelberta。

Neigh's footsteps approached; and the well…known figure entered。
Ethelberta received him smilingly; for she was getting so used to
awkward juxtapositions that she treated them quite as a natural
situation。  She merely hoped that Ladywell would not hear them
talking through the partition。

Neigh scarcely said anything as a beginning:  she knew his errand
perfectly; and unaccountable as it was to her; the strange and
unceremonious relationship between them; that had originated in the
peculiar conditions of their first close meeting; was continued now
as usual。

'Have you been able to bestow a thought on the question between us?
I hope so;' said Neigh。

'It is no use;' said Ethelberta。  'Wait a month; and you will not
require an answer。  You will not mind speaking low; because of a
person in the next room?'

'Not at all。Why will that be?'

'I might say; but let us speak of something else。'

'I don't see how we can;' said Neigh brusquely。  'I had no other
reason on earth for calling here。  I wished to get the matter
settled; and I could not be satisfied without seeing you。  I hate
writing on matters of this sort。  In fact I can't do it; and that's
why I am here。'

He was still speaking when an attendant entered with a note。

'Will you excuse me one moment?' said Ethelberta; stepping to the
window and opening the missive。  It contained these words only; in a
scrawl so full of deformities that she could hardly piece its
meaning together:


'I must see you again to…day unless you absolutely deny yourself to
me; which I shall take as a refusal to meet me any more。  I will
arrive; punctually; five minutes after you receive this note。  Do
pray be alone if you can; and eternally gratify;Yours;
                                            'MOUNTCLERE。'


'If anything has happened I shall be pleased to wait;' said Neigh;
seeing her concern when she had closed the note。

'O no; it is nothing;' said Ethelberta precipitately。  'Yet I think
I will ask you to wait;' she added; not liking to dismiss Neigh in a
hurry; for she was not insensible to his perseverance in seeking her
over all these miles of sea and land; and secondly; she feared that
if he were to leave on the instant he might run into the arms of
Lord Mountclere and Ladywell。

'I shall be only too happy to stay till you are at leisure;' said
Neigh; in the unimpassioned delivery he used whether his meaning
were a trite compliment or the expression of his most earnest
feeling。

'I may be rather a long time;' said Ethelberta dubiously。

'My time is yours。'

Ethelberta left the room and hurried to her aunt; exclaiming; 'O;
Aunt Charlotte; I hope you have rooms enough to spare for my
visitors; for they are like the fox; the goose; and the corn; in the
riddle; I cannot leave them together; and I can only be with one at
a time。  I want the nicest drawing…room you have for an interview of
a bare two minutes with an old gentleman。  I am so sorry this has
happened; but it is not altogether my fault!  I only arranged to see
one of them; but the other was sent to me by mother; in a mistake;
and the third met with me on my journey:  that's the explanation。
There's the oldest of them just come。'

She looked through the glass partition; and under the arch of the
court…gate; as the wheels of the viscount's carriage were heard
outside。  Ethelberta ascended to a room on the first floor; Lord
Mountclere was shown up; and the door closed upon them。

At this time Neigh was very comfortably lounging in an arm…chair in
Ethelberta's room on the second floor。  This was a pleasant enough
way of passing the minutes with such a tender interview in prospect;
and as he leant he looked with languid and luxurious interest
through the open casement at the spars and rigging of some luggers
on the Seine; the pillars of the suspension bridge; and the scenery
of the Faubourg St。 Sever on the other side of the river。  How
languid his interest might ultimately have become there is no
knowing; but there soon arose upon his ear the accents of Ethelberta
in low distinctness from somewhere outside the room。

'Yes; the scene is pleasant to…day;' she said。  'I like a view over
a river。'

'I should think the steamboats are objectionable when they stop
here;' said another person。

Neigh's face closed in to an aspect of perplexity。  'Surely that
cannot be Lord Mountclere?' he muttered。

Had he been certain that Ethelberta was only talking to a stranger;
Neigh would probably have felt their conversation to be no business
of his; much as he might have been surprised to find her giving
audience to another man at such a place。  But his impression that
the voice was that of his acquaintance; Lord Mountclere; coupled
with doubts as to its possibility; was enough to lead him to rise
from the chair and put his head out of the window。

Upon a balcony beneath him were the speakers; as he had suspected
Ethelberta and the viscount。

Looking right and left; he saw projecting from the next window the
head of his friend Ladywell; gazing right and left likewise;
apparently just drawn out by the same voice which had attracted
himself。

'Whatyo

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