Barford Abbey by Susannah Minific Gunning
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attended me home.
Mr. and Mrs. Jenkings were gone to bed,--Edmund was reading in the parlour; he insisted on our having a negus which going out to order, was follow'd by Lord Darcey:--I heard them whisper in the passage, but could distinguish the words, _if she is ill, remember, if she is ill_--and then Edmund answer'd, You may depend on it, my Lord,--as I have a soul to be saved:--does your Lordship suppose I would be so negligent? I guess'd at this charge;--it was to write, if I should be ill, as I have since found by Edmund,--who return'd capering into the room, rubbing his hands, and smiling with such significance as if he would have said, Every thing is as it should be. When his Lordship had wish'd us a good night, he said to me,--_To-morrow_, Miss Warley!--but I will say nothing of _to-morrow_;--I shall see you in the morning. His eyes glisten'd, and he left the room hastily.--Whilst Edmund attended him out, I went to my chamber that I might avoid a subject of which I saw his honest heart was full. On my table lay the Roman History; I could not help giving a peep where I had left off, being a very interesting part:--from one thing I was led to another, 'till the clock struck three; which alarm made me quit my book. Whilst undressing, I had leisure to recollect the incidents of the pass'd day; sometimes pleasure, sometimes pain, would arise, from this examination; yet the latter was most predominant. |
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