'Now, what's the most curious thing in this, Mr. San Cleeve,' said Sammy

Blore, who, in calling to inquire after Swithin's health, had imparted

some of the above particulars, 'is that my lady seems not to mind being a

pore woman half so much as we do at seeing her so. 'Tis a wonderful

gift, Mr. San Cleeve, wonderful, to be able to guide yerself, and not let

loose yer soul in blasting at such a misfortune. I should go and drink

neat regular, as soon as I had swallered my breakfast, till my innerds

was burnt out like a' old copper, if it had happened to me; but my lady's

plan is best. Though I only guess how one feels in such losses, to be

sure, for I never had nothing to lose.' Meanwhile the observatory was not forgotten; nor that visitant of

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singular shape and habits which had appeared in the sky from no one knew

whence, trailing its luminous streamer, and proceeding on its way in the

face of a wondering world, till it should choose to vanish as suddenly as

it had come.

When, about a month after the above dialogue took place, Swithin was

allowed to go about as usual, his first pilgrimage was to the Rings-Hill

Speer. Here he studied at leisure what he had come to see.

On his return to the homestead, just after sunset, he found his

grandmother and Hannah in a state of great concern. The former was

looking out for him against the evening light, her face showing itself

worn and rutted, like an old highway, by the passing of many days. Her

information was that in his absence Lady Constantine had called in her

driving-chair, to inquire for him. Her ladyship had wished to observe

the comet through the great telescope, but had found the door locked when

she applied at the tower. Would he kindly leave the door unfastened to-

morrow, she had asked, that she might be able to go to the column on the

following evening for the same purpose? She did not require him to

attend.

During the next day he sent Hannah with the key to Welland House, not

caring to leave the tower open. As evening advanced and the comet grew

distinct, he doubted if Lady Constantine could handle the telescope alone

with any pleasure or profit to herself. Unable, as a devotee to science,

to rest under this misgiving, he crossed the field in the furrow that he

had used ever since the corn was sown, and entered the plantation. His

unpractised mind never once guessed that her stipulations against his

coming might have existed along with a perverse hope that he would come.




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