come, even to the Melmottes, in preference to remaining
at Caversham, she fortified herself to suffer much.
Could she have ridden in the park at mid-day in desirable
company, and found herself in proper houses at midnight,
she would have borne the rest, bad as it might have
been. But it was not so. She had her horse,
but could with difficulty get any proper companion.
She had been in the habit of riding with one of the
Primero girls,—and old Primero would accompany
them, or perhaps a brother Primero, or occasionally
her own father. And then, when once out, she
would be surrounded by a cloud of young men,—and
though there was but little in it, a walking round
and round the same bit of ground with the same companions
and with the smallest attempt at...