A Bicycle of Cathay by Frank Richard Stockton
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even from the servants. Good-evening, sir, until I see you again."
During all this time the young lady had not spoken, but as the two disappeared around the corner of the house I heard her voice. She spoke very clearly and distinctly, and she said, "It would have been a great deal more gracious if you had asked him to come at once, without all that----" The rest of her remarks were lost to me. The little man and his wife presently came out on the porch. Her countenance expressed a sort of resignation to thwarted hospitality. "It's the way of the world, sir!" she said. "The ups are always up and the downs are always down! I expect they will be glad to have company at the house, for it must be dreadfully lonely up there--which might be said of this house as well." It soon became dark enough for me to walk through the grounds without hurting the sensibilities of their proprietor, and as I arose to go the good wife of the gardener brought me my cap. "I dried that out for you, sir, for I knew you would want it, and to-morrow morning my man will take your clothes up to the house." I thanked her for her thoughtful kindness, and was about to depart, but the little man was not quite ready for me to go. "If you don't mind, sir," said he, "and would step back there in the light just for one minute, I would like to take another look at you. I don't suppose I'll ever see anybody again wearing the Duke's dressing-gown. By George, sir, you do look real royal!" |
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