Wives and Daughters: An Every-Day Story - Page 516/572

"Really, Charles, considering that she is in your charge, I think you

might have saved her from the chatter and patter of Mr. Watson; I can

only stand it when I am in the strongest health."

Why was Molly in Sir Charles's charge? why? Then Roger remembered

many little things that might serve to confirm the fancy he had got

into his head; and he went to bed puzzled and annoyed. It seemed

to him such an incongruous, hastily-got-up sort of engagement, if

engagement it really was. On Saturday they were more fortunate: they

had a long _tête-à-tête_ in the most public place in the house--on a

sofa in the hall where Molly was resting at Lady Harriet's command

before going upstairs after a walk. Roger was passing through, and

saw her, and came to her. Standing before her, and making pretence of

playing with the gold-fish in a great marble basin close at hand,--

"I was very unlucky," said he. "I wanted to get near you last night,

but it was quite impossible. You were so busy talking to Mr. Watson,

until Sir Charles Morton came and carried you off--with such an air

of authority! Have you known him long?"

Now this was not at all the manner in which Roger had pre-determined

that he would speak of Sir Charles to Molly; but the words came out

in spite of himself.

"No! not long. I never saw him before I came here--on Tuesday. But

Lady Harriet told him to see that I did not get tired, for I wanted

to come down; but you know I have not been strong. He is a cousin of

Lady Harriet's, and does all she tells him to do."

"Oh! he is not handsome; but I believe he is a very sensible man."

"Yes! I should think so. He is so silent though, that I can hardly

judge."

"He bears a very high character in the county," said Roger, willing

now to give him his full due.

Molly stood up.

"I must go upstairs," she said; "I only sate down here for a minute

or two because Lady Harriet bade me."

"Stop a little longer," said he. "This is really the pleasantest

place; this basin of water-lilies gives one the idea, if not the

sensation, of coolness; besides--it seems so long since I saw you,

and I have a message from my father to give you. He is very angry

with you."

"Angry with me?" said Molly in surprise.

"Yes! He heard that you had come here for change of air; and he was

offended that you hadn't come to us--to the Hall, instead. He said

that you should have remembered old friends!"