Dynevor Terrace: or, the clue of life — Volume 1 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 437 pages of information about Dynevor Terrace.

Dynevor Terrace: or, the clue of life — Volume 1 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 437 pages of information about Dynevor Terrace.
his absence, since he was required for my lady’s protection, and, no doubt, two fond hearts had been made happy.  Then, in the midnight alarm, when the young nobleman had been disabled, Delaford had been the grand champion:—­he had roused the establishment; he had calmed every one’s fears; he had suggested arming all the waiters, and fortifying the windows; he had been the only undaunted representative of the British Lion, when the environs swarmed with deadly foes, with pikes and muskets flashing in the darkness.

Fanshawe had been much too busy with her ladyship’s nerves, and too ignorant of French, to gather enough for his refutation, had she wished for it; and, in fact, she had regarded him as the only safeguard of the party, devoutly believing all his reports, and now she was equally willing to magnify her own adventures.  What a hero Delaford was all over the terrace and its vicinity!  People looked out to see the defender of the British name; and Charlotte Arnold mended stockings, and wondered whether her cruelty had made him so desperately courageous.

She could almost have been sorry that the various arrivals kept the domestic establishments of both houses so fully occupied!  Poor Tom! she had been a long time without hearing of him! and a hero was turning up on her hands!

The world was not tranquil above-stairs.  The removal of the one great obstacle to James’s attachment had only made a thousand others visible; and he relapsed into ill-suppressed irritability, to the disappointment of Louis, who did not perceive the cause.  At night, however, when Mrs. Frost had gone up, after receiving a promise, meant sincerely, however it might be kept, that ‘poor Louis’ should not be kept up late, James began with a groan: 

’Now that you are here to attend to my grandmother, I am going to answer this advertisement for a curate near the Land’s End.’

‘Heyday!’

’It is beyond human endurance to see her daily and not to speak!  I should run wild!  It would be using Lady Conway shamefully.’

‘And some one else.  What should hinder you from speaking?’

‘You talk as if every one was heir to a peerage.’

’I know what I am saying.  I do not see the way to your marriage just yet, but it would be mere trifling with her feelings, after what has passed already, not to give her the option of engaging herself.’

’I’m sure I don’t know what I said!  I was out of myself.  I was ashamed to remember that I had betrayed myself, and dared not guess what construction she put on it.’

‘Such a construction as could only come from her own heart!’

After some raptures, James added, attempting to be cool, ’You candidly think I have gone so far, that I am bound in honour to make explanation.’

’I am sure it would make her very unhappy if you went off in magnanimous silence to the Land’s End; and remaining as the boy’s tutor, without confession, would be a mere delusion and treachery towards my aunt.’

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