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resolution to come forwards and take her place among the three,
who were all looking at her with different emotions. She moved
calmly and slowly forwards; Mr Preston went a step or two to meet
her, his hand held out, and the whole expression of his face that of
eager delight.
But she took no notice of the outstretched hand, nor of the
chair that he offered her. She sate down on a little sofa in one of
the windows, and called Molly to her.
『Look at my purchases,』 said she. 『This green ribbon was
fourteen-pence a yard, this silk three shillings,』 and so she went
on, forcing herself to speak about these trifles as if they were all
the world to her, and she had no attention to throw away on her
mother and her mother’s visitor.
Mr Preston took his cue from her. He, too, talked of the news of
the day, the local gossip—but Molly, who glanced up at him from
time to time, was almost alarmed by the bad expression of
suppressed anger, almost amounting to vindictiveness, which
entirely marred his handsome looks. She did not wish to look
again; and tried rather to back up Cynthia’s efforts at maintaining
a separate conversation. Yet she could not help overhearing Mrs
Gibson’s strain after increased civility, as if to make up for
Cynthia’s rudeness, and, if possible, to deprecate his anger. She
talked perpetually, as though her object were to detain him;
whereas previous to Cynthia’s return she had allowed frequent
pauses in the conversation, as though to give him the opportunity
to take his leave.
In the course of the conversation between them the Hamleys
came up. Mrs Gibson was never unwilling to dwell upon Molly’s
intimacy with this county family; and when the latter caught the
sound of her own name, her stepmother was saying:
『Poor Mrs Hamley could hardly do without Molly; she quite
looked upon her as a daughter, especially towards the last, when, I
am afraid, she had a good deal of anxiety. Mr Osborne Hamley—I
daresay you have heard—he did not do so well at college, and they
had expected so much—parents will, you know; but what did it
signify? for he had not to earn his living! I call it a very foolish
kind of ambition when a young man has not to go into a
profession.』
『Well, at any rate, the squire must be satisfied now. I saw this
morning’s Times, with the Cambridge examination lists in it. Isn’t
the second son called after his father, Roger?』
『Yes,』 said Molly, starting up, and coming nearer.
『He’s senior wrangler, that’s all,』 said Mr Preston, almost as
though he were vexed with himself for having anything to say that
could give her pleasure. Molly went back to her seat by Cynthia.
『Poor Mrs Hamley,』 said she very softly, as if to herself. Cynthia
took her hand, in sympathy with Molly’s sad and tender look,
rather than because she understood all that was passing in her
mind, nor did she quite understand it herself. A death that had
come out of time; a wonder if the dead knew what passed upon the
earth they had left—the brilliant Osborne’s failure, Roger’s
success; the vanity of human wishes; all these thoughts, and what
they suggested, were inextricably mingled up in her mind. She
came to herself in a few minutes. Mr Preston was saying all the
unpleasant things he could think of about the Hamleys in a tone of
false sympathy.
『The poor old squire—not the wisest of men—has woefully
mismanaged his estate. And Osborne Hamley is too fine a
gentleman to understand the means by which to improve the
value of the land—even if he had the capital. A man who had
practical knowledge of agriculture, and some thousands of ready
money, might bring the rental up to eight thousand or so. Of
course, Osborne will try and marry some one with money; the
family is old and well-established, and he mustn’t object to
commercial descent, though I daresay the squire will for him; but
then the young fellow himself is not the man for the work. No! the
family’s going down fast; and it’s pity when these old Saxon
houses vanish off the land; but it is 「kismet」 with the Hamleys.
Even the senior wrangler—if it is that Roger Hamley—he will have
spent all his brains in one effort. You never hear of a senior
wrangler being worth anything afterwards. He』ll be a Fellow of his
college, of course—that will be a livelihood for him at any rate.』
『I believe in senior wranglers,』 said Cynthia, her clear high voice
ringing through the room. 『And from all I』ve heard of Mr Roger
Hamley, I believe he will keep up the distinction he has earned.
And I don’t believe that the house of Hamley is so near extinction
in wealth and fame, and good name.』
『They are fortunate in having Miss Kirkpatrick’s good word,』
said Mr Preston, rising to take his leave.
『Dear Molly,』 said Cynthia, in a whisper, 『I know nothing about
your friends the Hamleys, except that they are your friends, and
what you have told me about them. But I won’t have that man
speaking of them so—and your eyes filling with tears all the time.
I』d sooner swear to their having all the talents and good fortune
under the sun.』
The only person of whom Cynthia appeared to be wholesomely
afraid was Mr Gibson. When he was present she was more careful
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