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reflecting a blue intenser by many shades than that of the sky
overhead; and dotted in the foreground by half…a…dozen small craft
of contrasting rig; their sails graduating in hue from extreme
whiteness to reddish brown; the varying actual colours varied again
in a double degree by the rays of the declining sun。

Presently the distant bell from the boat was heard; warning the
passengers to embark。  This was followed by a lively air from the
harps and violins on board; their tones; as they arose; becoming
intermingled with; though not marred by; the brush of the waves when
their crests rolled overat the point where the check of the
shallows was first feltand then thinned away up the slope of
pebbles and sand。

She turned her face landward and strained her eyes to discern; if
possible; some sign of Owen's return。  Nothing was visible save the
strikingly brilliant; still landscape。  The wide concave which lay
at the back of the hill in this direction was blazing with the
western light; adding an orange tint to the vivid purple of the
heather; now at the very climax of bloom; and free from the
slightest touch of the invidious brown that so soon creeps into its
shades。  The light so intensified the colours that they seemed to
stand above the surface of the earth and float in mid…air like an
exhalation of red。  In the minor valleys; between the hillocks and
ridges which diversified the contour of the basin; but did not
disturb its general sweep; she marked brakes of tall; heavy…stemmed
ferns; five or six feet high; in a brilliant light…green dressa
broad riband of them with the path in their midst winding like a
stream along the little ravine that reached to the foot of the hill;
and delivered up the path to its grassy area。  Among the ferns grew
holly bushes deeper in tint than any shadow about them; whilst the
whole surface of the scene was dimpled with small conical pits; and
here and there were round ponds; now dry; and half overgrown with
rushes。

The last bell of the steamer rang。  Cytherea had forgotten herself;
and what she was looking for。  In a fever of distress lest Owen
should be left behind; she gathered up in her hand the corners of
her handkerchief; containing specimens of the shells; plants; and
fossils which the locality produced; started off to the sands; and
mingled with the knots of visitors there congregated from other
interesting points around; from the inn; the cottages; and hired
conveyances that had returned from short drives inland。  They all
went aboard by the primitive plan of a narrow plank on two wheels
the women being assisted by a rope。  Cytherea lingered till the very
last; reluctant to follow; and looking alternately at the boat and
the valley behind。  Her delay provoked a remark from Captain Jacobs;
a thickset man of hybrid stains; resulting from the mixed effects of
fire and water; peculiar to sailors where engines are the propelling
power。

'Now then; missy; if you please。  I am sorry to tell 'ee our time's
up。  Who are you looking for; miss?'

'My brotherhe has walked a short distance inland; he must be here
directly。  Could you wait for himjust a minute?'

'Really; I am afraid not; m'm。'  Cytherea looked at the stout;
round…faced man; and at the vessel; with a light in her eyes so
expressive of her own opinion being the same; on reflection; as his;
and with such resignation; too; that; from an instinctive feeling of
pride at being able to prove himself more humane than he was thought
to beworks of supererogation are the only sacrifices that entice
in this wayand that at a very small cost; he delayed the boat till
some among the passengers began to murmur。

'There; never mind;' said Cytherea decisively。  'Go on without meI
shall wait for him。'

'Well; 'tis a very awkward thing to leave you here all alone;' said
the captain。  'I certainly advise you not to wait。'

'He's gone across to the railway station; for certain;' said another
passenger。

'Nohere he is!' Cytherea said; regarding; as she spoke; the half
hidden figure of a man who was seen advancing at a headlong pace
down the ravine which lay between the heath and the shore。

'He can't get here in less than five minutes;' a passenger said。
'People should know what they are about; and keep time。  Really; if…
…'

'You see; sir;' said the captain; in an apologetic undertone; 'since
'tis her brother; and she's all alone; 'tis only nater to wait a
minute; now he's in sight。  Suppose; now; you were a young woman; as
might be; and had a brother; like this one; and you stood of an
evening upon this here wild lonely shore; like her; why you'd want
us to wait; too; wouldn't you; sir?  I think you would。'

The person so hastily approaching had been lost to view during this
remark by reason of a hollow in the ground; and the projecting cliff
immediately at hand covered the path in its rise。  His footsteps
were now heard striking sharply upon the flinty road at a distance
of about twenty or thirty yards; but still behind the escarpment。
To save time; Cytherea prepared to ascend the plank。

'Let me give you my hand; miss;' said Captain Jacobs。

'Noplease don't touch me;' said she; ascending cautiously by
sliding one foot forward two or three inches; bringing up the other
behind it; and so on alternatelyher lips compressed by
concentration on the feat; her eyes glued to the plank; her hand to
the rope; and her immediate thought to the fact of the distressing
narrowness of her footing。  Steps now shook the lower end of the
board; and in an instant were up to her heels with a bound。

'O; Owen; I am so glad you are come!' she said without turning。
'Don't; don't shake the plank or touch me; whatever you do。 。 。 。
There; I am up。  Where have you been so long?' she continued; in a
lower tone; turning round to him as she reached the top。

Raising her eyes from her feet; which; standing on the firm deck;
demanded her attention no longer; she acquired perceptions of the
new…comer in the following order:  unknown trousers; unknown
waistcoat; unknown face。  The man was not her brother; but a total
stranger。

Off went the plank; the paddles started; stopped; backed; pattered
in confusion; then revolved decisively; and the boat passed out into
deep water。

One or two persons had said; 'How d'ye do; Mr。 Springrove?' and
looked at Cytherea; to see how she bore her disappointment。  Her
ears had but just caught the name of the head draughtsman; when she
saw him advancing directly to address her。

'Miss Graye; I believe?' he said; lifting his hat。

'Yes;' said Cytherea; colouring; and trying not to look guilty of a
surreptitious knowledge of him。

'I am Mr。 Springrove。  I passed Corvsgate Castle about an hour ago;
and soon afterwards met your brother going that way。  He had been
deceived in the distance; and was about to turn without seeing the
ruin; on account of a lameness that had come on in his leg or foot。
I proposed that he should go on; since he had got so near; and
afterwards; instead of walking back to the boat; get across to
Anglebury Stationa shorter walk for himwhere he could catch the
late train; and go directly home。  I could let you know what he had
done; and allay any uneasiness。'

'Is the lameness serious; do you know?'

'O no; simply from over…walking himself。  Still; it was just as well
to ride home。'

Relieved from her apprehensions on Owen's score; she was able
slightly to examine the appearance of her informantEdward
Springrovewho now removed his hat for a while; to cool himself。
He was rather above her brother's height。  Although the upper part
of his face and head was handsomely formed; and bounded by lines of
sufficiently masculine regularity; his brows were somewhat too
softly arched; and finely pencilled for one of his sex; without
prejudice; however; to the belief which the sum total of his
features inspiredthat though they did not prove that the man who
thought inside them would do much in the world; men who had done
most of all had had no better ones。  Across his forehead; otherwise
perfectly smooth; ran one thin line; the healthy freshness of his
remaining features expressing that it had come the

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