CHAPTER XIV. THE RECTOR
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onnet,andgentlystirredbythebreeze,herfaircheekflushedwithgratifiedvanity,hersmilingblueeyes,nowslylyglancingtowardsheradmirer,nowgazingdownwardathermyrtlesprig.ButSnap,runningbeforeme,interruptedherinthemidstofsomehalf-pert,half-playfulrepartee,bycatchingholdofherdressandvehementlytuggingthereattillMr.Hatfield,withhiscane,administeredaresoundingthwackupontheanimal’sskull,andsentityelpingbacktomewithaclamorousoutcrythataffordedthereverendgentlemangreatamusement:butseeingmesonear,hethought,Isuppose,hemightaswellbetakinghisdepartureand,asIstoopedtocaressthedog,withostentatiouspitytoshowmydisapprovalofhisseverity,Iheardhimsay:“WhenshallIseeyouagain,MissMurray?”
“Atchurch,Isuppose,”repliedshe,“unlessyourbusinesschancestobringyouhereagainattheprecisemomentwhenIhappentobewalkingby.”
“Icouldalwaysmanagetohavebusinesshere,ifIknewpreciselywhenandwheretofindyou.”
“ButifIwould,Icouldnotinformyou,forIamsoimmethodical,Inevercantellto-daywhatIshalldoto-morrow.”
“Thengivemethat,meantime,tocomfortme,”saidhe,halfjestinglyandhalfinearnest,extendinghishandforthesprigofmyrtle.
“No,indeed,Ishan’t.”
“Do!praydo!Ishallbethemostmiserableofmenifyoudon’t.Youcannotbesocruelastodenymeafavoursoeasilygrantedandyetsohighlyprized!”pleadedheasardentlyasifhislifedependedonit.
BythistimeIstoodwithinaveryfewyardsofthem,impatientlywaitinghisdeparture.
“Therethen!takeitandgo,”saidRosalie.
Hejoyfullyreceivedthegift,murmuredsomethingthatmadeherblushandtossherhead,butwithalittlelaughthatshowedherdispleasurewasentirelyaffectedandthenwithacourteoussalutationwithdrew.
“Didyoueverseesuchaman,MissGrey?”saidshe,turningtome“I’msogladyoucame!IthoughtInevershouldgetridofhimandIwassoterriblyafraidofpapaseeinghim.”
“Hashebeenwithyoulong?”
“No,notlong,buthe’ssoextremelyimpertinent:andhe’salwayshangingabout,pretendinghisbusinessorhisclericaldutiesrequirehisattendanceintheseparts,andreallywatchingforpoorme,andpouncinguponmewhereverheseesme.”
“Well,yourmammathinksyououghtnottogobeyondtheparkorgardenwithoutsomediscreet,matronlypersonlikemetoaccompanyyou,andkeepoffallintruders.ShedescriedMr.Hatfieldhurryingpastthepark-gates,andforthwithdespatchedmewithinstructionstoseekyouupandtotakecareofyou,andlikewisetowarn—”
“Oh,mamma’ssotiresome!AsifIcouldn’ttakecareofmyself.ShebotheredmebeforeaboutMr.HatfieldandItoldhershemighttrustme:Inevershouldforgetmyrankandstationforthemostdelightfulmanthateverbreathed.Iwishhewouldgodownonhiskneesto-morrow,andimploremetobehiswife,thatImightjustshowherhowmistakensheisinsupposingthatIcouldever—Oh,itprovokesmeso!TothinkthatIcouldbesuchafoolastofallinlove!Itisquitebeneaththedignityofawomantodosuchathing.Love!Idetesttheword!Asappliedtooneofoursex,Ithinkitaperfectinsult.ApreferenceImightacknowledgebutneverforonelikepoorMr.Hatfield,whohasnotsevenhundredayeartoblesshimselfwith.Iliketotalktohim,becausehe’ssocleverandamusing—IwishSirThomasAshbywerehalfasnicebesides,Imusthavesomebodytoflirtwith,andnooneelsehasthesensetocomehereandwhenwegoout,mammawon’tletmeflirtwithanybodybutSirThomas—ifhe’sthereandifhe’snotthere,I’mboundhandandfoot,forfearsomebodyshouldgoandmakeupsomeexaggeratedstory,andputitintohisheadthatI’mengaged,orlikelytobeengaged,tosomebodyelseor,whatismoreprobable,forfearhisnastyoldmothershouldseeorhearofmyongoings,andconcludethatI’mnotafitwifeforherexcellentson:asifthesaidsonwerenotthegreatestscampinChristendomandasifanywomanofcommondecencywerenotaworldtoogoodforhim.”
“Isitreallyso,MissMurray?anddoesyourmammaknowit,andyetwishyoutomarryhim?”
“Tobesure,shedoes!SheknowsmoreagainsthimthanIdo,Ibelieve:shekeepsitfrommelestIshouldbediscouragednotknowinghowlittleIcareaboutsuchthings.Forit’snogreatmatter,really:he’llbeallrightwhenhe’smarried,asmammasaysandreformedrakesmakethebesthusbands,everybodyknows.Ionlywishhewerenotsougly—that’sallIthinkabout:butthenthere’snochoicehereinthecountryandpapawillnotletusgotoLondon—”
“ButIshouldthinkMr.Hatfieldwouldbefarbetter.”
“Andsohewould,ifhewerelordofAshbyPark—there’snotadoubtofit:butthefactis,ImusthaveAshbyPark,whoeversharesitwithme.”
“ButMr.Hatfieldthinksyoulikehimallthistimeyoudon’tconsiderhowbitterlyhewillbedisappointedwhenhefindshimselfmistaken.”
“No,indeed!Itwillbeaproperpunishmentforhispresumption—foreverdaringtothinkIcouldlikehim.Ishouldenjoynothingsomuchasliftingtheveilfromhiseyes.”
“Thesoonery