All at once
they came to the top, the faded blue sky overhead, and whichever way he
looked, the horizon, the great rocking circle which hemmed them in. Most of the horses were dead, all
but three stallions and two mares left among what was
once a thriving stable. The halls are
on the lookout for something new. The voices went into his ears but
left no impression of their import. ‘Poor Mary had no idea about the elopement Nicholas had undertaken,’ she
told Gerald. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous
undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that
summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy
annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as
preoccupied with them. “The young women of Jane Austen’s time didn’t get into this sort of scrape!
At least—one thinks so. I dined with a
friend and went to the ‘Unusual.
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