Abbeychurch eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 274 pages of information about Abbeychurch.

Abbeychurch eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 274 pages of information about Abbeychurch.

‘I am sure it is no subject of congratulation,’ said Anne; ’where was Papa all the time?’

‘Gone to call on Mr. Somerville,’ said Rupert.

‘But I thought Lizzie had told her father,’ said Lady Merton.

‘She told Mrs. Woodbourne directly,’ said Anne; ’but she could not get at my uncle, and I suppose Mrs. Woodbourne had not told him.  What an annoyance for them all!  I hope Mr. Woodbourne is not very much displeased.’

’He was more inclined to laugh than to be angry, said Rupert; ’and it is indeed a choice morceau, worthy of Augustus Mills, Esquire, himself.  I hope Mr. Woodbourne will bring it down-stairs, that you may explain to me the rare part which describes the decrepid old Giant Chivalry, sitting in his den, unable to do any mischief, only biting his nails at the passers by, like the Giant Pope in the Pilgrim’s Progress.’

Anne could not help laughing.  ‘But, Rupert,’ said she, ’pray do not say too much about it in the evening.  I am not at all sure that Papa will not be very much displeased to see his name figuring in the paper as if he was a supporter of this horrid place.  I wish, as Lizzie says, that I had cut my head off before I went, for it has really come to be something serious.  Papa’s name will seem to sanction their proceedings.’

‘My dear,’ said Lady Merton, ’you may comfort yourself by remembering that your Papa’s character is too well known to be affected by such an assertion as this; most people will not believe it, and those who do, can only think that his daughter is turning radical, not himself.’

‘Ay, this is the first public decisive act of Miss Merton’s life,’ said Rupert; ‘no wonder so much is made of it.’

‘But, Rupert,’ said Anne, ’I only beg of you not to say anything about it to Lizzie.’

‘You cut me off from everything diverting,’ said Rupert; ’you are growing quite impertinent, but I will punish you some day when you do not expect it.’

‘I do not care what you do when we are at home,’ said Anne; ’I defy you to do your worst then; only spare Lizzie and me while we are here.’

‘Spare Lizzie, indeed!’ said Rupert; ’she does not want your protection, she is able enough to take care of herself.’

’I believe Rupert’s five wits generally go off halting, from the sharp encounter of hers,’ said Lady Merton.

’And therefore he wants to gain a shabby advantage over a wounded enemy,’ said Anne; ’I give you up, you recreant; your name should have been Oliver, instead of Rupert.’

‘There is an exemplification of the lecture,’ said Rupert; ’impotent chivalry biting its nails with disdain and despite.’

‘Well, Mamma,’ said Anne, ’since chivalry is impotent, I shall leave you to tame that foul monster with something else; I will have no more to do with him.’

She went to fetch her work out of her bed-room, but on seeing Elizabeth there, her pocket-handkerchief in her hand, and traces of tears on her face, was hastily retreating, when her cousin said, ‘Come in,’ and added, ‘So, Anne, you have heard, the murder is out.’

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