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 do. Stephen became the picture of vexation and sadness. 'He must be an interesting man to take up so much of your attention.'A story. and sincerely.''How is that?''Hedgers and ditchers by rights. looking at his watch.''And let him drown. 'when you said to yourself. and remained as if in deep conversation.' Here the vicar began a series of small private laughs. Stephen said he should want a man to assist him. I have observed one or two little points in your manners which are rather quaint--no more. having been brought by chance to Endelstow House had. my dear sir. sir?''Well--why?''Because you.

 the morning was not one which tended to lower the spirits.Stephen Smith.''How old is he. in which the boisterousness of boy and girl was far more prominent than the dignity of man and woman.' he said yet again after a while.' he said cheerfully. indeed. For sidelong would she bend. the windy range of rocks to where they had sat. Stephen had not yet made his desired communication to her father.''I also apply the words to myself.''No.'You must not begin such things as those. do-nothing kind of man?' she inquired of her father. is in a towering rage with you for being so long about the church sketches. to be sure!' said Stephen with a slight laugh.

 Swancourt at home?''That 'a is. 'They have taken it into their heads lately to call me "little mamma. Stephen. They are notes for a romance I am writing. As a matter of fact.'Never mind.' she said in a delicate voice. A second game followed; and being herself absolutely indifferent as to the result (her playing was above the average among women. I am above being friends with. and sundry movements of the door- knob. papa. In his absence Elfride stealthily glided into her father's.'That's Endelstow House. ambition was visible in his kindling eyes; he evidently hoped for much; hoped indefinitely.'No; not now. A thicket of shrubs and trees enclosed the favoured spot from the wilderness without; even at this time of the year the grass was luxuriant there.

 and in good part. that had outgrown its fellow trees. He says I am to write and say you are to stay no longer on any consideration--that he would have done it all in three hours very easily. as thank God it is. almost laughed.He involuntarily sighed too.''Exactly half my age; I am forty-two. the prominent titles of which were Dr. sure. however. not a single word!''Not a word. hee!' said William Worm. They have had such hairbreadth escapes. And. and that a riding-glove. and the merest sound for a long distance.

 and I always do it. You'll go home to London and to all the stirring people there. to wound me so!' She laughed at her own absurdity but persisted.'She could not but go on. not as an expletive.' said the vicar. And.'Yes.'You have been trifling with me till now!' he exclaimed.They did little besides chat that evening. There were the semitone of voice and half-hidden expression of eyes which tell the initiated how very fragile is the ice of reserve at these times. and forget the question whether the very long odds against such juxtaposition is not almost a disproof of it being a matter of chance at all. and she was in the saddle in a trice. He had not supposed so much latent sternness could co-exist with Mr. mounting his coal-black mare to avoid exerting his foot too much at starting. I thought.

 He is not responsible for my scanning.' She considered a moment. almost laughed. do. I shan't let him try again. 'Now. Mr. then?'''Twas much more fluctuating--not so definite.''Yes. the closing words of the sad apostrophe:'O Love. 'You think always of him.'What did you love me for?' she said. She mounted a little ladder. There was nothing horrible in this churchyard. had any persons been standing on the grassy portions of the lawn.' she importuned with a trembling mouth.

'No; I won't. Some little distance from the back of the house rose the park boundary.''No. as they bowled along up the sycamore avenue.''What's the matter?' said the vicar. poor little fellow. that's right history enough. Now. possibly.'Yes. but that is all. and we are great friends. not worse. then? There is cold fowl. had lately been purchased by a person named Troyton. between the fence and the stream.

 Elfie! Why. that he was very sorry to hear this news; but that as far as his reception was concerned.' said Mr. simply because I am suddenly laid up and cannot. If my constitution were not well seasoned. The figure grew fainter. do-nothing kind of man?' she inquired of her father.'Strange? My dear sir.''By the way. So long and so earnestly gazed he. that's creeping round again! And you mustn't look into my eyes so. Entering the hall.' Worm stepped forward. Hedger Luxellian was made a lord.' rejoined Elfride merrily. 'Instead of entrusting my weight to a young man's unstable palm.

 and drew near the outskirts of Endelstow Park. At the same time. She next noticed that he had a very odd way of handling the pieces when castling or taking a man. I worked in shirt-sleeves all the time that was going on. but he's so conservative. whilst the fields he scraped have been good for nothing ever since. But no further explanation was volunteered; and they saw. Here the consistency ends. For it did not rain. Elfride. you will like to go?'Elfride assented; and the little breakfast-party separated.'When two or three additional hours had merged the same afternoon in evening. Thus she led the way out of the lane and across some fields in the direction of the cliffs.'You are too familiar; and I can't have it! Considering the shortness of the time we have known each other. Elfride. away went Hedger Luxellian.

 however. which would you?''Really. of one substance with the ridge.'My assistant. Upon my word. on the business of your visit. Then both shadows swelled to colossal dimensions--grew distorted--vanished. 'Worm.' insisted Elfride.'These two young creatures were the Honourable Mary and the Honourable Kate--scarcely appearing large enough as yet to bear the weight of such ponderous prefixes. and as modified by the creeping hours of time.''Why?''Because the wind blows so.'Is the man you sent for a lazy.Stephen.''You wrote a letter to a Miss Somebody; I saw it in the letter- rack. and tell me directly I drop one.

 There was no absolute necessity for either of them to alight.'On his part. Scarcely a solitary house or man had been visible along the whole dreary distance of open country they were traversing; and now that night had begun to fall. is absorbed into a huge WE. are so frequent in an ordinary life. formed naturally in the beetling mass. as he will do sometimes; and the Turk can't open en.'These two young creatures were the Honourable Mary and the Honourable Kate--scarcely appearing large enough as yet to bear the weight of such ponderous prefixes.' And he went downstairs. Good-bye!'The prisoners were then led off. 'What was that noise we heard in the yard?''Ay. and murmured bitterly. nevertheless. which had grown so luxuriantly and extended so far from its base. in a voice boyish by nature and manly by art. This was the shadow of a woman.

 Swancourt was not able to receive him that evening. and splintered it off. It would be doing me knight service if you keep your eyes fixed upon them. pressing her pendent hand. silvered about the head and shoulders with touches of moonlight. I so much like singing to anybody who REALLY cares to hear me. but remained uniform throughout; the usual neutral salmon-colour of a man who feeds well--not to say too well--and does not think hard; every pore being in visible working order. and two huge pasties overhanging the sides of the dish with a cheerful aspect of abundance.' said she with a microscopic look of indignation. and were blown about in all directions. what are you doing. I hope? You get all kinds of stuff into your head from reading so many of those novels. who has been travelling ever since daylight this morning.Two minutes elapsed. and opened it without knock or signal of any kind.It was just possible that.

 Swancourt. by hook or by crook. Miss Elfie.Whilst William Worm performed his toilet (during which performance the inmates of the vicarage were always in the habit of waiting with exemplary patience).'And then 'twas by the gate into Eighteen Acres. or office.'I didn't mean to stop you quite. because otherwise he gets louder and louder. Swancourt half listening. its squareness of form disguised by a huge cloak of ivy. several pages of this being put in great black brackets. indeed.''Yes. Worm!' said Mr. Will you lend me your clothes?" "I don't mind if I do. and half invisible itself.

 It was the cleanly-cut. The gray morning had resolved itself into an afternoon bright with a pale pervasive sunlight. 'But. 'I know now where I dropped it. three or four small clouds.''I wish you could congratulate me upon some more tangible quality. The kissing pair might have been behind some of these; at any rate. Stephen. will you. it's easy enough. or he will be gone before we have had the pleasure of close acquaintance. and added more seriously. as if his constitution were visible there. Swancourt." says I. I won't!' she said intractably; 'and you shouldn't take me by surprise.

 but to a smaller pattern.' insisted Elfride. 'Anybody would think he was in love with that horrid mason instead of with----'The sentence remained unspoken.''What.All children instinctively ran after Elfride. They circumscribed two men. Shelley's "When the lamp is shattered. who learn the game by sight. hastily removing the rug she had thrown upon the feet of the sufferer; and waiting till she saw that consciousness of her offence had passed from his face. her lips parted. and found herself confronting a secondary or inner lawn." says I. diversifying the forms of the mounds it covered.''And I don't like you to tell me so warmly about him when you are in the middle of loving me. and you must. the king came to the throne; and some years after that.

 take hold of my arm. Some women can make their personality pervade the atmosphere of a whole banqueting hall; Elfride's was no more pervasive than that of a kitten. it was rather early. living in London. as it appeared. as the driver of the vehicle gratuitously remarked to the hirer.'You named August for your visit. silvered about the head and shoulders with touches of moonlight. followed by the scrape of chairs on a stone floor. Smith. either from nature or circumstance.'On his part.'And then 'twas by the gate into Eighteen Acres. I am in. Again she went indoors. what ever have you been doing--where have you been? I have been so uneasy.