Part 9 (1/2)

”Indeed, yes,” said the Lady Margaretta. ”Frank is very eloquent.

When he described our rapid journey from London, he nearly moved me to tears. But well as he talks, I think he carves better.”

”I wish you'd had to do it, Margaretta; both the carving and talking.”

”Thank you, Frank; you're very civil.”

”But there's one comfort, Miss Oriel; it's over now, and done. A fellow can't be made to come of age twice.”

”But you'll take your degree, Mr Gresham; and then, of course, there'll be another speech; and then you'll get married, and there will be two or three more.”

”I'll speak at your wedding, Miss Oriel, long before I do at my own.”

”I shall not have the slightest objection. It will be so kind of you to patronise my husband.”

”But, by Jove, will he patronise me? I know you'll marry some awful bigwig, or some terribly clever fellow; won't she, Margaretta?”

”Miss Oriel was saying so much in praise of you before you came out,”

said Margaretta, ”that I began to think that her mind was intent on remaining at Greshamsbury all her life.”

Frank blushed, and Patience laughed. There was but a year's difference in their age; Frank, however, was still a boy, though Patience was fully a woman.

”I am ambitious, Lady Margaretta,” said she. ”I own it; but I am moderate in my ambition. I do love Greshamsbury, and if Mr Gresham had a younger brother, perhaps, you know--”

”Another just like myself, I suppose,” said Frank.

”Oh, yes. I could not possibly wish for any change.”

”Just as eloquent as you are, Frank,” said the Lady Margaretta.

”And as good a carver,” said Patience.

”Miss Bateson has lost her heart to him for ever, because of his carving,” said the Lady Margaretta.

”But perfection never repeats itself,” said Patience.

”Well, you see, I have not got any brothers,” said Frank; ”so all I can do is to sacrifice myself.”

”Upon my word, Mr Gresham, I am under more than ordinary obligations to you; I am indeed,” and Miss Oriel stood still in the path, and made a very graceful curtsy. ”Dear me! only think, Lady Margaretta, that I should be honoured with an offer from the heir the very moment he is legally ent.i.tled to make one.”

”And done with so much true gallantry, too,” said the other; ”expressing himself quite willing to postpone any views of his own or your advantage.”

”Yes,” said Patience; ”that's what I value so much: had he loved me now, there would have been no merit on his part; but a sacrifice, you know--”

”Yes, ladies are so fond of such sacrifices, Frank, upon my word, I had no idea you were so very excellent at making speeches.”

”Well,” said Frank, ”I shouldn't have said sacrifice, that was a slip; what I meant was--”

”Oh, dear me,” said Patience, ”wait a minute; now we are going to have a regular declaration. Lady Margaretta, you haven't got a scent-bottle, have you? And if I should faint, where's the garden-chair?”