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and fluttered, and if Ailie thinks it would harm you, she must telegraph back to me not to come down, and I will try to teach myself patience by preaching it to Keith, but otherwise you will see me by four o'clock to-morrow. Every time I hear Rachel's name, I think it ought to have been yours, and surely in this fourteenth year, lesser objections may give way. But persuasions are out of the question, you must be entirely led by your own feeling. If I could have seen you in July, this should not have come so suddenly at last. "Yours, more than ever, decide as you may, "Colin A Keith. "P. S.--I am afraid Rose would hardly answer this purpose equally well."
Colonel Keith followed his letter at four o'clock, and entering his own study, found it in a cloud of smoke, in the midst of which he dimly discerned a long beard and thin visage absorbed in calculation. "Edward! How is Ermine?" "Oh?" (inquiringly) "Keith!" (as taken by surprise) "ah! you were to come home to-day. How are you?" "How is she? Has she had my letter?" "What letter? You write every day, I thought." "The letter of yesterday. Have you heard nothing of it?" "Not that I know of. Look here, Keith, I told you I was sure the platinum--" "Your brain is becoming platinum. I must go," and the chemist remained with merely a general impression of having been interrupted. Next the Colonel met Rose, watching at his own gate, and this time his answer was more explicit. "Yes, Aunt Ermine said you were coming, and that I might meet you, but that I must let you come in alone, for she had not seen you so long, that she wanted you all to herself." "And how is she; how has she been?" "She is well now," said Rose, in the grave, grown-up way she always assumed when speaking of her aunt's health; "but she has been having a good deal of her nervous headache this summer, and Lady Temple wanted her to see Mr. Frampton, but Aunt Ailie said it was only excitement and wear of spirits. Oh, I am glad you have come back! We have so wearied after you." Nevertheless Rose duteously loosed the hand to which she had been clinging till they came to the door; and as Colin Keith opened it, again he was met by the welcoming glances of the bright eyes. This time he did not pause till he was close to her, and kneeling on one knee beside her, he put his arm round her, and held her hands in his. The first words that passed were, "You had the letters?" "Colin, Colin, my one prayer has been, 'Make Thy way plain before my face.'" "And now it is?" "The suspicion is gone; the displeasure is gone; the doubts are gone; and now there is nothing--nothing but the lameness and the poverty; and if you like the old cinder, Colin, that is your concern;" and she hid her face, with a sort of sobbing laugh. "And even the haste; you consent to that?" "I don't feel it like haste," she said, looking up with a smile, and then crimsoning. "And Ailie gives leave, and thinks the hurry will not harm you?" "Ailie! 0 Colin, did you think I could tell any one of your letter, before you had had your answer?" "Then Edward is not so moonstruck as I thought him! And when shall it be, dearest? Give me as much time as you can. I must go back this day fortnight." "I suppose your expectations are not high in the matter of finery," said Ermine, with a certain archness of voice. "Those eyes are all the finery I ever see." "Then if you will not be scandalized at my natural Sunday dress, I don't see why this day week should not do as well as any other time." "Ermine, you are the only woman I ever met totally free from nonsense." "Take care, it is very unfeminine and disagreeable to be devoid of nonsense." "Very, and therefore you are talking it now! Ermine, how shall I thank you? Not only for the sake of the ease of mind to my poor brother; but in the scenes we are going through, a drop of happiness is wanted as a stimulant. When I looked at the young couple at Bishopsworthy, I often felt as if another half-year of suspense
Colonel Keith followed his letter at four o'clock, and entering his own study, found it in a cloud of smoke, in the midst of which he dimly discerned a long beard and thin visage absorbed in calculation. "Edward! How is Ermine?" "Oh?" (inquiringly) "Keith!" (as taken by surprise) "ah! you were to come home to-day. How are you?" "How is she? Has she had my letter?" "What letter? You write every day, I thought." "The letter of yesterday. Have you heard nothing of it?" "Not that I know of. Look here, Keith, I told you I was sure the platinum--" "Your brain is becoming platinum. I must go," and the chemist remained with merely a general impression of having been interrupted. Next the Colonel met Rose, watching at his own gate, and this time his answer was more explicit. "Yes, Aunt Ermine said you were coming, and that I might meet you, but that I must let you come in alone, for she had not seen you so long, that she wanted you all to herself." "And how is she; how has she been?" "She is well now," said Rose, in the grave, grown-up way she always assumed when speaking of her aunt's health; "but she has been having a good deal of her nervous headache this summer, and Lady Temple wanted her to see Mr. Frampton, but Aunt Ailie said it was only excitement and wear of spirits. Oh, I am glad you have come back! We have so wearied after you." Nevertheless Rose duteously loosed the hand to which she had been clinging till they came to the door; and as Colin Keith opened it, again he was met by the welcoming glances of the bright eyes. This time he did not pause till he was close to her, and kneeling on one knee beside her, he put his arm round her, and held her hands in his. The first words that passed were, "You had the letters?" "Colin, Colin, my one prayer has been, 'Make Thy way plain before my face.'" "And now it is?" "The suspicion is gone; the displeasure is gone; the doubts are gone; and now there is nothing--nothing but the lameness and the poverty; and if you like the old cinder, Colin, that is your concern;" and she hid her face, with a sort of sobbing laugh. "And even the haste; you consent to that?" "I don't feel it like haste," she said, looking up with a smile, and then crimsoning. "And Ailie gives leave, and thinks the hurry will not harm you?" "Ailie! 0 Colin, did you think I could tell any one of your letter, before you had had your answer?" "Then Edward is not so moonstruck as I thought him! And when shall it be, dearest? Give me as much time as you can. I must go back this day fortnight." "I suppose your expectations are not high in the matter of finery," said Ermine, with a certain archness of voice. "Those eyes are all the finery I ever see." "Then if you will not be scandalized at my natural Sunday dress, I don't see why this day week should not do as well as any other time." "Ermine, you are the only woman I ever met totally free from nonsense." "Take care, it is very unfeminine and disagreeable to be devoid of nonsense." "Very, and therefore you are talking it now! Ermine, how shall I thank you? Not only for the sake of the ease of mind to my poor brother; but in the scenes we are going through, a drop of happiness is wanted as a stimulant. When I looked at the young couple at Bishopsworthy, I often felt as if another half-year of suspense