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The young lady said nothing, but she turned and looked steadily at her

father. Her countenance was probably in the habit of very promptly

expressing the state of her mind, and it now seemed to say to her

father, "I hope that what you have said will not make him decline what

you offer!"

My irritation quickly disappeared. I had now entered into my Cathay,

and I must take things as I found them there. As I could not stay

where I was, and could not continue my journey, it would be a sensible

thing to overlook the man's manner and accept his offer, and I

accordingly did so. I think he was pleased more than he cared to

express.

"Very good, sir!" said he. "As soon as it grows a little darker I

shall be glad to have you walk up to my house. As I said before, I am

sure you would not care to do so now, as you might provoke remarks

even from the servants. Good-evening, sir, until I see you again."

During all this time the young lady had not spoken, but as the two

disappeared around the corner of the house I heard her voice. She

spoke very clearly and distinctly, and she said, "It would have been a

great deal more gracious if you had asked him to come at once, without

all that----" The rest of her remarks were lost to me.

The little man and his wife presently came out on the porch. Her

countenance expressed a sort of resignation to thwarted hospitality.

"It's the way of the world, sir!" she said. "The ups are always up and

the downs are always down! I expect they will be glad to have company

at the house, for it must be dreadfully lonely up there--which might

be said of this house as well."

It soon became dark enough for me to walk through the grounds without

hurting the sensibilities of their proprietor, and as I arose to go

the good wife of the gardener brought me my cap.

"I dried that out for you, sir, for I knew you would want it, and

to-morrow morning my man will take your clothes up to the house."

I thanked her for her thoughtful kindness, and was about to depart,

but the little man was not quite ready for me to go.

"If you don't mind, sir," said he, "and would step back there in the

light just for one minute, I would like to take another look at you. I

don't suppose I'll ever see anybody again wearing the Duke's

dressing-gown. By George, sir, you do look real royal!"