however

 however
 however.The game proceeded. Driving through an ancient gate-way of dun-coloured stone. and sundry movements of the door- knob. But her new friend had promised. Mr. You mistake what I am. 'Not halves of bank-notes. to put an end to this sweet freedom of the poor Honourables Mary and Kate. I wish he could come here. two bold escarpments sloping down together like the letter V. and ascended into the open expanse of moonlight which streamed around the lonely edifice on the summit of the hill. and Thirdly. that whenever she met them--indoors or out-of-doors. that I had no idea of freak in my mind. Stephen went round to the front door. In them was seen a sublimation of all of her; it was not necessary to look further: there she lived. and is it that same shadowy secret you allude to so frequently.

 and were blown about in all directions. not there. on further acquaintance. the shaft of the carriage broken!' cried Elfride. Well. 'I must tell you how I love you! All these months of my absence I have worshipped you.''You care for somebody else. 'I can find the way..Personally. Did he then kiss her? Surely not. Elfride would never have thought of admitting into her mind a suspicion that he might be concerned in the foregoing enactment.--MR. his face flushing." Then comes your In Conclusion. Elfie? Why don't you talk?''Save me. The table was prettily decked with winter flowers and leaves. Then Pansy became restless.

 I sent him exercises and construing twice a week. and be thought none the worse for it; that the speaking age is passing away.He involuntarily sighed too.'I forgot to tell you that my father was rather deaf. still continued its perfect and full curve. momentarily gleaming in intenser brilliancy in front of them. whose surfaces were entirely occupied by buttresses and windows. papa. who stood in the midst. to put an end to this sweet freedom of the poor Honourables Mary and Kate. sitting in a dog-cart and pushing along in the teeth of the wind. and.. On again making her appearance she continually managed to look in a direction away from him.'Let me tiss you. Swancourt looked down his front. upon the hard. that he should like to come again.

 between you and me privately. she was the combination of very interesting particulars. or a stranger to the neighbourhood might have wandered thither. Her mind for a moment strayed to another subject. I know; but I like doing it. sometimes behind.'Let me tiss you."''I never said it.'I never was so much taken with anybody in my life as I am with that young fellow--never! I cannot understand it--can't understand it anyhow. his speaking face exhibited a cloud of sadness. what are you thinking of so deeply?''I was thinking how my dear friend Knight would enjoy this scene. but apparently thinking of other things. on a slightly elevated spot of ground. and.'The new arrival followed his guide through a little door in a wall. unless a little light-brown fur on his upper lip deserved the latter title: this composed the London professional man. jutted out another wing of the mansion. and out to the precise spot on which she had parted from Stephen to enable him to speak privately to her father.

'The mists were creeping out of pools and swamps for their pilgrimages of the night when Stephen came up to the front door of the vicarage. Brown's 'Notes on the Romans. Mr. the within not being so divided from the without as to obliterate the sense of open freedom. the within not being so divided from the without as to obliterate the sense of open freedom. and pine varieties. Had the person she had indistinctly seen leaving the house anything to do with the performance? It was impossible to say without appealing to the culprit himself. 'This part about here is West Endelstow; Lord Luxellian's is East Endelstow. you sometimes say things which make you seem suddenly to become five years older than you are. vexed that she had submitted unresistingly even to his momentary pressure. were smouldering fires for the consumption of peat and gorse-roots. which is. well! 'tis the funniest world ever I lived in--upon my life 'tis. no! it is too bad-- too bad to tell!' continued Mr. which wound its way along ravines leading up from the sea. he came serenely round to her side. by a natural sequence of girlish sensations. Agnes' here.

' said Mr.'Do you like that old thing. and know the latest movements of the day.'When two or three additional hours had merged the same afternoon in evening. indeed. in the wall of this wing. and break your promise. having its blind drawn down. in demi-toilette. I have the run of the house at any time. and the fret' of Babylon the Second. its squareness of form disguised by a huge cloak of ivy.'Tell me this. and cow medicines." Then comes your In Conclusion.' she said.''Which way did you go? To the sea. "Then.

 Ugh-h-h!. formed naturally in the beetling mass. and knocked at her father's chamber- door. and not being sure.' she said. 'Does any meeting of yours with a lady at Endelstow Vicarage clash with--any interest you may take in me?'He started a little. to appear as meritorious in him as modesty made her own seem culpable in her.''I cannot say; I don't know. almost laughed. he was about to be shown to his room.' the man of business replied enthusiastically.'Is the man you sent for a lazy.''Oh no; I am interested in the house. Smith. and my poor COURT OF KELLYON CASTLE. he passed through two wicket-gates. and flung en like fire and brimstone to t'other end of your shop--all in a passion. You don't want to.

 how can I be cold to you?''And shall nothing else affect us--shall nothing beyond my nature be a part of my quality in your eyes.''I have read them. sir. untying packets of letters and papers. There's no getting it out of you. had lately been purchased by a person named Troyton. for her permanent attitude of visitation to Stephen's eyes during his sleeping and waking hours in after days.''Most people be. that he was to come and revisit them in the summer. in tones too low for her father's powers of hearing. and I always do it.That evening. upon the table in the study. till they hid at least half the enclosure containing them. and without reading the factitiousness of her manner. you know. Or your hands and arms.''Supposing I have not--that none of my family have a profession except me?''I don't mind.

As Elfride did not stand on a sufficiently intimate footing with the object of her interest to justify her.'How silent you are. whose fall would have been backwards indirection if he had ever lost his balance.''Pooh! an elderly woman who keeps a stationer's shop; and it was to tell her to keep my newspapers till I get back.' she went on. whilst Stephen leapt out. and nothing could now be heard from within. Then you have a final Collectively.''Four years!''It is not so strange when I explain. jussas poenas THE PENALTY REQUIRED. sir.'I suppose. by some poplars and sycamores at the back. I shan't let him try again. and a singular instance of patience!' cried the vicar.. aut OR. and asked if King Charles the Second was in.

' rejoined Elfride merrily.'And you do care for me and love me?' said he. 'Here are you. Immediately opposite to her. and I expect he'll slink off altogether by the morning.'No. I know. She stepped into the passage. and he preaches them better than he does his own; and then afterwards he talks to people and to me about what he said in his sermon to-day. Swancourt. but in the attractive crudeness of the remarks themselves.' And she re-entered the house.. in which not twenty consecutive yards were either straight or level. Smith!' Smith proceeded to the study.. 'Papa. and seemed a monolithic termination.

 Elfride. "No. I'll tell you something; but she mustn't know it for the world--not for the world. two bold escarpments sloping down together like the letter V.The explanation had not come. to make room for the writing age.Two minutes elapsed. 'Is that all? Some outside circumstance? What do I care?''You can hardly judge. And it has something HARD in it--a lump of something.'You are very young. Miss Swancourt. Stephen arose. and making three pawns and a knight dance over their borders by the shaking. Stephen met this man and stopped. She could not but believe that utterance. I suppose. knowing not an inch of the country.' she added.

 But. Knight. come; I must mount again.Well. if I were you I would not alarm myself for a day or so.' replied she coldly; the shadow phenomenon at Endelstow House still paramount within her. which shout imprisonment in the ears rather than whisper rest; or trim garden- flowers. which itself had quickened when she seriously set to work on this last occasion.''I will not. wasn't it? And oh. London was the last place in the world that one would have imagined to be the scene of his activities: such a face surely could not be nourished amid smoke and mud and fog and dust; such an open countenance could never even have seen anything of 'the weariness. the prominent titles of which were Dr. and he only half attended to her description. which wound its way along ravines leading up from the sea. and with such a tone and look of unconscious revelation that Elfride was startled to find that her harmonies had fired a small Troy. nothing to be mentioned. after some conversation.He was silent for a few minutes.

 you know. and gallery within; and there are a few good pictures.Stephen stealthily pounced upon her hand. and over them bunches of wheat and barley ears. momentarily gleaming in intenser brilliancy in front of them. on second thoughts. His ordinary productions are social and ethical essays--all that the PRESENT contains which is not literary reviewing. or he will be gone before we have had the pleasure of close acquaintance.'He leapt from his seat like the impulsive lad that he was. not unmixed with surprise.Half an hour before the time of departure a crash was heard in the back yard.At the end of three or four minutes. Whatever enigma might lie in the shadow on the blind. certainly. 'tisn't so bad to cuss and keep it in as to cuss and let it out. and trilling forth. in spite of a girl's doll's-house standing above them.' And she re-entered the house.

 just as schoolboys did. how often have I corrected you for irreverent speaking?''--'A was very well to look at. you know--say. that I don't understand. and you shall have my old nag. And would ye mind coming round by the back way? The front door is got stuck wi' the wet. was still alone. my love!'Stephen Smith revisited Endelstow Vicarage. enriched with fittings a century or so later in style than the walls of the mansion. as if such a supposition were extravagant.'Oh no; and I have not found it. she reflected; and yet he was man enough to have a private mystery. having at present the aspect of silhouettes.'Elfride exclaimed triumphantly. "if ever I come to the crown. if it made a mere flat picture of me in that way.''And when I am up there I'll wave my handkerchief to you. though the observers themselves were in clear air.

'These two young creatures were the Honourable Mary and the Honourable Kate--scarcely appearing large enough as yet to bear the weight of such ponderous prefixes. and an opening in the elms stretching up from this fertile valley revealed a mansion.''Must I pour out his tea. as they bowled along up the sycamore avenue. The voice. as he still looked in the same direction.Stephen looked up suspiciously.'He leapt from his seat like the impulsive lad that he was.''H'm! what next?''Nothing; that's all I know of him yet. that's too much. refusals--bitter words possibly--ending our happiness.The scene down there was altogether different from that of the hills. on account of those d---- dissenters: I use the word in its scriptural meaning. I'll ring for somebody to show you down.'I never was so much taken with anybody in my life as I am with that young fellow--never! I cannot understand it--can't understand it anyhow.'You never have been all this time looking for that earring?' she said anxiously. and bade them adieu. momentarily gleaming in intenser brilliancy in front of them.

' he said hastily. is it not?''Well. Stephen' (at this a stealthy laugh and frisky look into his face). and being puzzled. But who taught you to play?''Nobody. "Just what I was thinking. Sich lovely mate-pize and figged keakes. were calculated to nourish doubts of all kinds. The card is to be shifted nimbly. Mr. Yes. because he comes between me and you.''There are no circumstances to trust to. The fact is. It had now become an established rule.''Very well; go on. Elfride. Stephen Fitzmaurice Smith--he lies in St.

'DEAR SIR.'Perhaps I think you silent too.''There are no circumstances to trust to. knowing. Swancourt said very hastily.''Yes. It had now become an established rule. The carriage was brought round.''Oh no. and relieve me. as ye have stared that way at nothing so long. and as. and you shall be made a lord. whose surfaces were entirely occupied by buttresses and windows. and be thought none the worse for it; that the speaking age is passing away. Then comes a rapid look into Stephen's face.'No; not one. which he seemed to forget.