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attachment to himself would be more for her good than a marriage with 

one who would have been a high prize for worldly aims; and was 

satisfied that by winning her heart he had taken the only sure means of 

securing her from becoming attached to Guy; while secrecy was the only 

way of preserving his intercourse with her on the same footing; and 

exerting his influence over the family。



It was calmly reflected; for Philip's love was tranquil; though deep 

and steady; and the rather sought to preserve Laura as she was than to 

make her anything more; and this very calmness contributed to his self…

deception on this first occasion that he had ever actually swerved from 

the path of right。



With an uncomfortable sensation; he met Guy riding home from his tutor; 

entirely unsuspicious。  He stopped and talked of the preparations at 

Broadstone; where he had been over the ground with Maurice de Courcy; 

and had heard the band。



'What did you think of it? said Philip; absently。



'They _should_ keep better time!  Really; Philip; there is one fellow 

with a bugle that ought to be flogged every day of his life!' said Guy; 

making a droll; excruciated face。



How a few words can change the whole current of ideas。  The band was 

connected with Philip; therefore he could not bear to hear it found 

fault with; and adduced some one's opinion that the man in question was 

one of the best of their musicians。



Guy could not help shrugging his shoulders; as he laughed; and said;

'Then I shall be obliged to take to my heels if I meet the rest。  Good…

bye。'



'How conceited they have made that boy about his fine ear;' thought 

Philip。  'I wonder he is not ashamed to parade his music; considering 

whence it is derived。'









CHAPTER 9







 Ah! county Guy; the hour is nigh;

 The sun has left the lea;

 The orange flower perfumes the bower;

 The breeze is on the sea。

 The lark; his lay; who thrilled all day;

 Sits hushed; his partner nigh;

 Breeze; bird; and flower; confess the hour;

 But where is county Guy?SCOTT





How was it meantime with Laura?  The others were laughing and talking 

round her; but all seemed lost in the transcendent beam that had shone 

out on her。  To be told by Philip that she was all to him that he had 

always been to her!  This one idea pervaded hertoo glorious; too 

happy for utterance; almost for distinct thought。  The softening of his 

voice; and the look with which he had regarded her; recurred again and 

again; startling her with a sudden surprise of joy almost as at the 

first moment。  Of the future Laura thought not。  Never had a promise of 

love been made with less knowledge of what it amounted to: it seemed 

merely an expression of sentiments that she had never been without; for 

had she not always looked up to Philip more than any other living 

creature; and gloried in being his favourite cousin?  Ever since the 

time when he explained to her the plates in the Encyclopaedia; and made 

her read 'Joyce's Scientific Dialogues;' when Amy took fright at the 

first page。  That this might lead further did not occur to her; she was 

eighteen; she had no experience; not even in novels; she did not know 

what she had done; and above all; she had so leant to surrender her 

opinions to Philip; and to believe him always right; that she would 

never have dreamt of questioning wherever he might choose to lead her。  

Even the caution of secrecy did not alarm her; though she wondered that 

he thought it required; safe as his confidence always was with her。  

Mrs。 Edmonstone had been so much occupied by Charles's illness; as to 

have been unable to attend to her daughters in their girlish days; and 

in the governess's time the habit had been disused of flying at once to 

her with every joy or grief。  Laura's thoughts were not easy of access; 

and Philip had long been all in all to her。  She was too ignorant of 

life to perceive that it was her duty to make this conversation known; 

or; more truly; she did not awaken her mind to consider that anything 

could be wrong that Philip desired。



On coming home; she ran up to her own room; and sitting by the open 

window; gave herself up to that delicious dream of new…found joy。



There she still sat when Amy came in; opening the door softly; and 

treading lightly and airily as she entered; bringing two or three roses 

of different tints。



'Laura! not begun to dress?'



'Is it time?'



'Shall I answer you according to what Philip calls my note of time; and 

tell you the pimpernels are closed; and the tigridias dropping their 

leaves?  It would be a proper answer for you; you look as if you were 

in Fairy Land。'



'Is papa come home?'



'Long ago! and Guy too。  Why; where could you have been; not to have 

heard Guy and Eveleen singing the Irish melodies?'



'In a trance;' said Laura; starting up; and laughing; with a slight 

degree of constraint; which caused Amy; who was helping her to dress; 

to exclaim; 'Has anything happened; Laura?'



'What should have happened?'



'I can't guess; unless the fairies in the great ring on Ashendown came 

to visit you when we were gone。   But seriously; dear Laura; are you 

sure you are not tired?  Is nothing the matter?'



'Nothing at all; thank you。  I was only thinking over the talk I had 

with Philip。'



'Oh!'



Amy never thought of entering into Philip's talks with Laura; and was 

perfectly satisfied。



By this time Laura was herself again; come back to common life; and 

resolved to watch over her intercourse with Guy; since; though she was 

convinced that all was safe at present; she had Philip's word for it 

that there might be danger in continuing the pleasant freedom of their 

behaviour。



Nothing could be more reassuring than Guy's demeanour。  His head seemed 

entirely full of the Thursday; and of a plan of his own for enabling 

Charles to go to the review。  It had darted into his head while he was 

going over the ground with Maurice。  It was so long since Charles had 

thought it possible to attempt any amusement away from home; and former 

experiments had been so unsuccessful; that it had never even occurred 

to him to think of it; but he caught at the idea with great delight and 

eagerness。  Mrs。 Edmonstone seemed not to know what to say; she had 

much rather that it had not been proposed; yet it was very kind of Guy; 

and Charles was so anxious about it that she knew not how to oppose 

him。



She could not bear to have Charles in a crowd; helpless as he was; and 

she had an unpleasing remembrance of the last occasion when they had 

taken him to a flower…show; where they had lost; first Mr; Edmonstone; 

next the carriage; and lastly; Amy and Charlotteall had been 

frightened; and Charles laid up for three days from the fatigue。



Answers; however; met each objection。  Charles was much stronger; Guy's 

arm would be ready for him; Guy would find the carriage。  Philip would 

be there to help; besides Maurice; and whenever Charles was tired; Guy 

would take him home at once; without spoiling any one's pleasure。



'Except your own;' said Mrs。 Edmonstone。



'Thank you; but this would be so delightful。'



'Ah!' said Charles; 'it would be as great a triumph as the dog's that 

caught the hare with the clog round his neckthe dog's; I mean。'



'If you will but trust me with him;' said Guy; turning on her all the 

pleading eloquence of his eyes; 'you know he can get in and out of the 

pony…carriage quite easily。'



'As well as walk across the room;' said Charles。



'I would drive him in it; and tell William to ride in and be at hand to 

hold the pony or take it out; and the tent is so near; that you could 

get to the breakfast; unless the review had been enough for you。  I 

paced the distance to make sure; and it is no further than from the 

garden…door to the cherry…tree。'



'That is not

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