the hand of ethelberta-第87章
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if they would attend to themselves afterwards。 This Sol promised;
and the key of the door was let down to them from the bedroom window
by a string。 When they had entered; Sol; who knew the house well;
busied himself in lighting a fire; the driver going off with a
lantern to the stable; where he found standing…room for the two
horses。 Mountclere walked up and down the kitchen; mumbling words
of disgust at the situation; the few of this kind that he let out
being just enough to show what a fearfully large number he kept in。
'A…calling up people at this time of morning!' the woman
occasionally exclaimed down the stairs。 'But folks show no mercy
upon their flesh and bloodnot one bit or mite。'
'Now never be stomachy; my good soul;' cried Sol from the fireplace;
where he stood blowing the fire with his breath。 'Only tell me
where the victuals bide; and I'll do all the cooking。 We'll pay
like princesespecially my mate。'
'There's but little in house;' said the sleepy woman from her
bedroom。 'There's pig's fry; a side of bacon; a conger eel; and
pickled onions。'
'Conger eel?' said Sol to Mountclere。
'No; thank you。'
'Pig's fry?'
'No; thank you。'
'Well; then; tell me where the bacon is;' shouted Sol to the woman。
'You must find it;' came again down the stairs。 ''Tis somewhere up
in chimley; but in which part I can't mind。 Really I don't know
whether I be upon my head or my heels; and my brain is all in a
spin; wi' being rafted up in such a larry!'
'Bide where you be; there's a dear;' said Sol。 'We'll do it all。
Just tell us where the tea…caddy is; and the gridiron; and then you
can go to sleep again。'
The woman appeared to take his advice; for she gave the information;
and silence soon reigned upstairs。
When one piece of bacon had been with difficulty cooked over the
newly…lit fire; Sol said to Mountclere; with the rasher on his fork:
'Now look here; sir; I think while I am making the tea; you ought to
go on griddling some more of these; as you haven't done nothing at
all?'
'I do the paying。 。 。 。 Well; give me the bacon。'
'And when you have done yours; I'll cook the man's; as the poor
feller's hungry; I make no doubt。'
Mountclere; fork in hand; then began with his rasher; tossing it
about the gridiron in masterly style; Sol attending to the tea。 He
was attracted from this occupation by a brilliant flame up the
chimney; Mountclere exclaiming; 'Now the cursed thing is on fire!'
'Blow it outhardthat's it! Well now; sir; do you come and begin
upon mine; as you must be hungry。 I'll finish the griddling。 Ought
we to mind the man sitting down in our company; as there's no other
room for him? I hear him coming in。'
'O nonot at all。 Put him over at that table。'
'And I'll join him。 You can sit here by yourself; sir。'
The meal was despatched; and the coachman again retired; promising
to have the horses ready in about an hour and a half。 Sol and
Mountclere made themselves comfortable upon either side of the
fireplace; since there was no remedy for the delay: after sitting
in silence awhile; they nodded and slept。
How long they would have remained thus; in consequence of their
fatigues; there is no telling; had not the mistress of the cottage
descended the stairs about two hours later; after peeping down upon
them at intervals of five minutes during their sleep; lest they
should leave without her knowledge。 It was six o'clock; and Sol
went out for the man; whom he found snoring in the hay…loft。 There
was now real necessity for haste; and in ten minutes they were again
on their way。
Day dawned upon the 'Red Lion' inn at Anglebury with a timid and
watery eye。 From the shadowy archway came a shining lantern; which
was seen to be dangling from the hand of a little bow…legged old
manthe hostler; John。 Having reached the front; he looked around
to measure the daylight; opened the lantern; and extinguished it by
a pinch of his fingers。 He paused for a moment to have the
customary word or two with his neighbour the milkman; who usually
appeared at this point at this time。
'It sounds like the whistle of the morning train;' the milkman said
as he drew near; a scream from the further end of the town reaching
their ears。 'Well; I hope; now the wind's in that quarter; we shall
ha'e a little more fine weatherhey; hostler?'
'What be ye a talking o'?'
'Can hear the whistle plain; I say。'
'O ay。 I suppose you do。 But faith; 'tis a poor fist I can make at
hearing anything。 There; I could have told all the same that the
wind was in the east; even if I had not seed poor Thomas Tribble's
smoke blowing across the little orchard。 Joints be a true
weathercock enough when past three…score。 These easterly rains;
when they do come; which is not often; come wi' might enough to
squail a man into his grave。'
'Well; we must look for it; hostler。 。 。 。 Why; what mighty
ekkypage is this; come to town at such a purblinking time of day?'
''Tis what time only can tellthough 'twill not be long first;' the
hostler replied; as the driver of the pair of horses and carriage
containing Sol and Mountclere slackened pace; and drew rein before
the inn。
Fresh horses were immediately called for; and while they were being
put in the two travellers walked up and down。
'It is now a quarter to seven o'clock;' said Mountclere; 'and the
question arises; shall I go on to Knollsea; or branch off at
Corvsgate Castle for Enckworth? I think the best plan will be to
drive first to Enckworth; set me down; and then get him to take you
on at once to Knollsea。 What do you say?'
'When shall I reach Knollsea by that arrangement?'
'By half…past eight o'clock。 We shall be at Enckworth before eight;
which is excellent time。'
'Very well; sir; I agree to that;' said Sol; feeling that as soon as
one of the two birds had been caught; the other could not mate
without their knowledge。
The carriage and horses being again ready; away they drove at once;
both having by this time grown too restless to spend in Anglebury a
minute more than was necessary。
The hostler and his lad had taken the jaded Sandbourne horses to the
stable; rubbed them down; and fed them; when another noise was heard
outside the yard; the omnibus had returned from meeting the train。
Relinquishing the horses to the small stable…lad; the old hostler
again looked out from the arch。
A young man had stepped from the omnibus; and he came forward。 'I
want a conveyance of some sort to take me to Knollsea; at once。 Can
you get a horse harnessed in five minutes?'
'I'll make shift to do what I can master; not promising about the
minutes。 The truest man can say no more。 Won't ye step into the
bar; sir; and give your order? I'll let ye know as soon as 'tis
ready。'
Christopher turned into a room smelling strongly of the night
before; and stood by the newly…kindled fire to wait。 He had just
come in haste from Melchester。 The upshot of his excitement about
the wedding; which; as the possible hour of its solemnization drew
near; had increased till it bore him on like a wind; was this
unpremeditated journey。 Lying awake the previous night; the
hangings of his bed pulsing to every beat of his heart; he decided
that there was one last and great service which it behoved him; as
an honest man and friend; to say nothing of lover; to render to
Ethelberta at this juncture。 It was to ask her by some means
whether or not she had engaged with open eyes to marry Lord
Mountclere; and if not; to give her a word or two of enlightenment。
That done; she might be left to take care of herself。
His plan was to obtain an interview with Picotee; and learn from her
accurately the state of things。 Should he; by any possibility; be
mistaken in his belief as to the contracting parties; a knowledge of
the mistake would be cheaply purchased by the journey。 Should he
not; he would send up to Ethelberta the strong note of expostulation
which was already written; and waiting in his pocket。 To intrude
upon her at such a time was unseemly; and to despatch a letter by a
messenger before evidence of its necessity had been received was
most undesirable