"Thank you, my lady. I'm afraid I cannot stop to-day. I have a long

round to go; I've stayed here too long as it is, I'm afraid."

Long as his ride had been that day, he called on the Miss Brownings

in the evening, to arrange about Molly's accompanying them to the

Towers. They were tall handsome women, past their first youth, and

inclined to be extremely complaisant to the widowed doctor.

"Eh dear! Mr. Gibson, but we shall be delighted to have her with us.

You should never have thought of asking us such a thing," said Miss

Browning the elder.

"I'm sure I'm hardly sleeping at nights for thinking of it," said

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Miss Phoebe. "You know I've never been there before. Sister has

many a time; but somehow, though my name has been down on the

visitors' list these three years, the countess has never named me in

her note; and you know I could not push myself into notice, and go to

such a grand place without being asked; how could I?"

"I told Phoebe last year," said her sister, "that I was sure it was

only inadvertence, as one may call it, on the part of the countess,

and that her ladyship would be as hurt as any one when she didn't

see Phoebe among the school visitors; but Phoebe has got a delicate

mind, you see, Mr. Gibson, and all I could say she wouldn't go, but

stopped here at home; and it spoilt all my pleasure all that day,

I do assure you, to think of Phoebe's face, as I saw it over the

window-blinds, as I rode away; her eyes were full of tears, if you'll

believe me."

"I had a good cry after you was gone, Dorothy," said Miss Phoebe;

"but for all that, I think I was right in stopping away from where

I was not asked. Don't you, Mr. Gibson?"

"Certainly," said he. "And you see you are going this year; and last

year it rained."

"Yes! I remember! I set myself to tidy my drawers, to string myself

up, as it were; and I was so taken up with what I was about that

I was quite startled when I heard the rain beating against the

window-panes. 'Goodness me!' said I to myself, 'whatever will become

of sister's white satin shoes, if she has to walk about on soppy

grass after such rain as this?' for, you see, I thought a deal about

her having a pair of smart shoes; and this year she has gone and got

me a white satin pair just as smart as hers, for a surprise."




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