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on the scene。

〃I humbly bid you welcome to Thorpe Ambrose; sir;〃 said Abraham
Sage; beginning obstinately with his little introductory speech
for the second time。 〃My name〃

Before he could deliver himself of his name; Miss Milroy looked
accidentally in the horticulturist's pertinacious face; and
instantly lost her hold on her gravity beyond recall。 Allan;
never backward in following a boisterous example of any sort;
joined in her laughter with right goodwill。 The wise man of the
gardens showed no surprise; and took no offense。 He waited for
another gap of silence; and walked in again gently with his
personal interests the moment the two young people stopped to
take breath。

〃I have been employed in the grounds;〃 proceeded Abraham Sage;
irrepressibly; 〃for more than forty years〃

〃You shall be employed in the grounds for forty more; if you'll
only hold your tongue and take yourself off!〃 cried Allan; as
soon as he could speak。

〃Thank you kindly; sir;〃 said the gardener; with the utmost
politeness; but with no present signs either of holding his
tongue or of taking himself off。

〃Well?〃 said Allan。

Abraham Sage carefully cleared his throat; and shifted his rake
from one hand to the other。 He looked down the length of his own
invaluable implement; with a grave interest and attention;
seeing; apparently; not the long handle of a rake; but the long
perspective of a vista; with a supplementary personal interest
established at the end of it。 〃When more convenient; sir;〃
resumed this immovable man; 〃I should wish respectfully to speak
to you about my son。 Perhaps it may be more convenient in the
course of the day? My humble duty; sir; and my best thanks。 My
son is strictly sober。 He is accustomed to the stables; and he
belongs to the Church of Englandwithout incumbrances。〃 Having
thus planted his offspring provisionally in his master's
estimation; Abraham Sage shouldered his invaluable rake; and
hobbled slowly out of view。

〃If that's a specimen of a trustworthy old servant;〃 said Allan;
〃I think I'd rather take my chance of being cheated by a new one。
_You_ shall not be troubled with him again; Miss Milroy; at any
rate。 All the flower…beds in the garden are at your disposal; and
all the fruit in the fruit season; if you'll only come here and
eat it。〃

〃Oh; Mr。 Armadale; how very; very kind you are。 How can I thank
you?〃

Allan saw his way to another complimentan elaborate compliment;
in the shape of a trap; this time。

〃You can do me the greatest possible favor;〃 he said。 〃You can
assist me in forming an agreeable impression of my own grounds。〃

〃Dear me! how?〃 asked Miss Milroy; innocently。

Allan judiciously closed the trap on the spot in these words: 〃By
taking me with you; Miss Milroy; on your morning walk。〃 He spoke;
smiled; and offered his arm。

She saw the way; on her side; to a little flirtation。 She rested
her hand on his arm; blushed; hesitated; and suddenly took it
away again。

〃I don't think it's quite right; Mr。 Armadale;〃 she said;
devoting herself with the deepest attention to her collection of
flowers。 〃Oughtn't we to have some old lady here? Isn't it
improper to take your arm until I know you a little better than I
do now? I am obliged to ask; I have had so little instruction; I
have seen so little of society; and one of papa's friends once
said my manners were too bold for my age。 What do _you_ think?〃

〃I think it's a very good thing your papa's friend is not here
now;〃 answered the outspoken Allan; 〃I should quarrel with him to
a dead certainty。 As for society; Miss Milroy; nobody knows less
about it than I do; but if we _had_ an old lady here; I must say
myself I think she would be uncommonly in the way。 Won't you?〃
concluded Allan; imploringly offering his arm for the second
time。 〃Do!〃

Miss Milroy looked up at him sidelong from her flowers 〃You are
as bad as the gardener; Mr。 Armadale!〃 She looked down again in a
flutter of indecision。 〃I'm sure it's wrong;〃 she said; and took
his arm the instant afterward without the slightest hesitation。

They moved away together over the daisied turf of the paddock;
young and bright and happy; with the sunlight of the summer
morning shining cloudless over their flowery path。

〃And where are we going to; now?〃 asked Allan。 〃Into another
garden?〃

She laughed gayly。 〃How very odd of you; Mr。 Armadale; not to
know; when it all belongs to you! Are you really seeing Thorpe
Ambrose this morning for the first time? How indescribably
strange it must feel! No; no; don't say any more complimentary
things to me just yet。 You may turn my head if you do。 We haven't
got the old lady with us; and I really must take care of myself。
Let me be useful; let me tell you all about your own grounds。 We
are going out at that little gate; across one of the drives in
the park; and then over the rustic bridge; and then round the
corner of the plantationwhere do you think? To where I live;
Mr。 Armadale; to the lovely little cottage that you have let to
papa。 Oh; if you only knew how lucky we thought ourselves to get
it!'

She paused; looked up at her companion; and stopped another
compliment on the incorrigible Allan's lips。

〃I'll drop your arm;〃 she said coquettishly; 〃if you do! We
_were_ lucky to get the cottage; Mr。 Armadale。 Papa said he felt
under an obligation to you for letting it; the day we got in。 And
_I_ said I felt under an obligation; no longer ago than last
week。〃

〃You; Miss Milroy!〃 exclaimed Allan。

〃Yes。 It may surprise you to hear it; but if you hadn't let the
cottage to papa; I believe I should have suffered the indignity
and misery of being sent to school。〃

Allan's memory reverted to the half…crown that he had spun on the
cabin…table of the yacht; at Castletown。 〃If she only knew that I
had tossed up for it!〃 he thought; guiltily。

〃I dare say you don't understand why I should feel such a horror
of going to school;〃 pursued Miss Milroy; misinterpreting the
momentary silence on her companion's side。 〃If I had gone to
school in early lifeI mean at the age when other girls goI
shouldn't have minded it now。 But I had no such chance at the
time。 It was the time of mamma's illness and of papa's
unfortunate speculation; and as papa had nobody to comfort him
but me; of course I stayed at home。 You needn't laugh; I was of
some use; I can tell you。 I helped papa over his trouble; by
sitting on his knee after dinner; and asking him to tell me
stories of all the remarkable people he had known when he was
about in the great world; at home and abroad。 Without me to amuse
him in the evening; and his clock to occupy him in the daytime〃

〃His clock?〃 repeated Allan。

〃Oh; yes! I ought to have told you。 Papa is an extraordinary
mechanical genius。 You will say so; too; when you see his clock。
It's nothing like so large; of course; but it's on the model of
the famous clock at Strasbourg。 Only think; he began it when I
was eight years old; and (though I was sixteen last birthday) it
isn't finished yet! Some of our friends were quite surprised he
should take to such a thing when his troubles began。 But papa
himself set that right in no time; he reminded them that Louis
the Sixteenth took to lock…making when _his_ troubl es began; and
then everybody was perfectly satisfied。〃 She stopped; and changed
color confusedly。 〃Oh; Mr。 Armadale;〃 she said; in genuine
embarrassment this time; 〃here is my unlucky tongue running away
with me again! I am talking to you already as if I had known you
for years! This is what papa's friend meant when he said my
manners were too bold。 It's quite true; I have a dreadful way of
getting familiar with people; if〃 She checked herself suddenly;
on the brink of ending the sentence by saying; 〃if I like them。〃

〃No; no; do go on!〃 pleaded Allan。 〃It's a fault of mine to be
familiar; too。 Besides; we _must_ be familiar; we are such near
neighbors。 I'm rather an uncultivated sort of fellow; and I don't
know quite how to say it; but I want your cottage to be jolly and
friendly with my house; and my house to be jolly and friendly
with your cottage。 There's my meaning; all in the wrong words。 Do
go on; Miss Milroy; pr

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