The Hand of Ethelberta by Thomas Hardy
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resolved upon this evening--quite suddenly it seems. If you can come,
you must bring with you any assistant you can lay your hands upon at a moment's notice, he says.' 'Wyndway House; why should the people send for me above all other musicians in the town?' Faith did not know. 'If you really decide to go,' she said, as they walked homeward, 'you might take me as your assistant. I should answer the purpose, should I not, Kit? since it is only a dance or two they seem to want.' 'And your harp I suppose you mean. Yes; you might be competent to take a part. It cannot be a regular ball; they would have had the quadrille band for anything of that sort. Faith--we'll go. However, let us see the man first, and inquire particulars.' Reaching home, Christopher found at his door a horse and wagonette in charge of a man-servant in livery, who repeated what Faith had told her brother. Wyndway House was a well-known country-seat three or four miles out of the town, and the coachman mentioned that if they were going it would be well that they should get ready to start as soon as they conveniently could, since he had been told to return by ten if possible. Christopher quickly prepared himself, and put a new string or two into Faith's harp, by which time she also was dressed; and, wrapping up herself and her instrument safe from the night air, away they drove at half-past nine. 'Is it a large party?' said Christopher, as they whizzed along. |
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