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Molly took all this quite gravely, and did not at first notice the

smile on his face.

"Oh! I am so sorry!" said she. "But will you please tell him how it

all happened. Lady Harriet called the very day when it was settled

that I was not to go to--" Cynthia's wedding, she was going to add,

but she suddenly stopped short, and, blushing deeply, changed the

expression, "go to London, and she planned it all in a minute, and

convinced mamma and papa, and had her own way. There was really no

resisting her."

"I think you will have to tell all this to my father yourself if you

mean to make your peace. Why can you not come on to the Hall when you

leave the Towers?"

To go in the cool manner suggested from one house to another, after

the manner of a royal progress, was not at all according to Molly's

primitive home-keeping notions. She made answer,--

"I should like it very much, some time. But I must go home first.

They will want me more than ever now--"

Again she felt herself touching on a sore subject, and stopped short.

Roger became annoyed at her so constantly conjecturing what he must

be feeling on the subject of Cynthia's marriage. With sympathetic

perception she had discerned that the idea must give him pain; and

perhaps she also knew that he would dislike to show the pain; but she

had not the presence of mind or ready wit to give a skilful turn to

the conversation. All this annoyed Roger, he could hardly tell why.

He determined to take the metaphorical bull by the horns. Until that

was done, his footing with Molly would always be insecure; as it

always is between two friends, who mutually avoid a subject to which

their thoughts perpetually recur.

"Ah, yes!" said he. "Of course you must be of double importance now

Miss Kirkpatrick has left you. I saw her marriage in _The Times_

yesterday."

His tone of voice was changed in speaking of her, but her name had

been named between them, and that was the great thing to accomplish.

"Still," he continued, "I think I must urge my father's claim for a

short visit, and all the more, because I can really see the apparent

improvement in your health since I came,--only yesterday. Besides,

Molly," it was the old familiar Roger of former days who spoke now,

"I think you could help us at home. Aimée is shy and awkward with my

father, and he has never taken quite kindly to her,--yet I know they

would like and value each other, if some one could but bring them

together,--and it would be such a comfort to me if this could take

place before I have to leave."