Moreover, they had enough of silly prejudice about them to feel aggrieved at the sight of hash, nice as it was with fresh vegetables, and they were not disposed to good temper when they sat down to their meal. 'They' perhaps properly means the middle pair, for Agatha had more notion of manners and of respect, and Thekla had an endless store of chatter about her discoveries.
The pony-carriage was brought round in due time, but just then another vehicle of the same kind, only prettier and with two ponies, was seen at the gate, too late for the barbarian instinct of rushing away to hide from morning visitors to be carried out, before Lady Merrifield and a daughter, were up the slope and on the levelled road before the verandah.
'I think this is an old acquaintance,' said Lady Merrifield as she shook hands, 'though perhaps Mysie is grown out of remembrance.'
'Oh, yes,' said an honest open-faced maiden, eagerly putting out her hand. 'Don't you remember, Miss Prescott, our all staying at Castle Towers? I came with Phyllis Devereux, and she and I took poor Betty Bernard out after blackberries, and she thought it was a mad bull when it was a railway whistle, and ran into a cow-pond, and Cousin Rotherwood came and Captain Grantley and got her out.'
Magdalen was smiling and nodding recollection, and added, 'It was really one of the boys.'
'Oh, yes.'
'I thought it was a crazy bull
Firing a blunderbuss-'
She paused for recollection, and Magdalen went on-
'I thought it was a crazy bull
Firing a blunderbuss;
I looked again, and, lo, it was
A water polypus.
'Oh, guard my life,' I said, 'for she
Will make an awful fuss.''
'Ah! do you remember that?' cried Mysie. 'I have so often tried to recollect what it really was when she looked again. Captain Grantley made it, you know, when we were trying to comfort Betty.'
'I remember you and Lady Phyllis said you would go and confess to Mrs. Bernard and take all the blame, and Lord Rotherwood said he would escort you!'
'Yes, and Betty said it was no good, for if her mother forgave her ten times over, still that spiteful French maid would put her to bed and say she had no
'Poor child, she looked as if she were under a tyranny.'
'Have you seen her since?'
'No; but Phyllis tells me she has burst forth into liberty, bicycles, and wild doings that would drive her parents to distraction if she dreamt of them.'
'How is Lady Phyllis? Did I not hear that the family had gone abroad for her health?'
'Oh yes, and I went with them. They all had influenza, and were frightened, but it ended in our meeting with Franceska Vanderkist, the very most charming looking being I ever did see; and Ivinghoe had fallen in love with her when she was Miranda, and he married her like a real old hero. Do you remember Ivinghoe?'
'No; I suppose he was one of an indistinguishable troop of schoolboys.'
'I remember Lord Rotherwood's good nature and fun when he met the bedraggled party,' said Magdalen, smiling.
'That is what every one remembers about him,' said Lady Merrifield, smiling. 'You have imported a large party of youth, Miss Prescott.'
'My young sisters,' responded Magdalen; 'but I shall soon part with Agatha; she is going to Oxford.'
'Indeed! To which College? I have a daughter at Oxford, and a niece just leaving Cambridge. Such is our lot in these days. No, not this one, but her elder sister Gillian is at Lady Catharine's.'
'I am going to St. Robert's,' said Agatha, abruptly.
'Close to Lady Catharine's! Gillian will be glad to tell her anything she would like to ask about it. You had better come over to tea some afternoon.'
The time was fixed, and then Magdalen showed some of the advertisements of tuition in art, music, languages, and everything imaginable, which had begun to pour in upon her, and was very glad of a little counsel on the reputation of each professor. Lady Merrifield saying, however, that her experience was small, as her young people in general were not musical, with the single exception of her son Wilfred, who was at home, reading to go up for the Civil Service, and recreating himself with the Choral Society and lessons on the violin. 'My youngest is fifteen,' she said, 'and we provide for her lessons amongst us, except for the School of Art, and calisthenics at the High School, which is under superior management now, and very much improved.'
Mysie echoed, 'Oh, calisthenics are such fun!' and took the reins to drive away.
'Oh! she is very nice,' exclaimed Mysie, as they drove down the hill.
'Yes, there is something very charming about her. I wonder whether Sam made a great mistake.'
'Mamma, what do you mean?'
'Have I been meditating aloud? You said when you met her at Castle Towers, she asked you whether you had a brother Harry.'
'Yes, she did. I only said yes, but he was going to be a clergyman, and when she heard his age, she said he was not the one she had known; I did not speak of cousin Henry because you said we were not to mention him. What was it, if I may know, mamma?'
'There is no reason that you should not, except that it is a painful matter to mention to Bessie or any of the Stokesley cousins. Harry was never like the rest, I believe, but I had never seen him since he was almost a baby. He never would work, and was not fit for any examination.'
'Our Harry used to say that Bessie and David had carried off all the brains of the family.'
'The others have sense and principle, though. Well, they put their Hal into a Bank at Filsted, and by and by they found he was in a great scrape, with gambling debts; and I believe that but for the forbearance of the partners, he might have been prosecuted for embezzling a sum- or at least he was very near it; besides which he had engaged himself to an attorney's daughter, very young, and with a very disagreeable mother or stepmother. The Admiral came down in great indignation, thought these Prescotts had inveigled poor Henry, broke everything hastily off, and shipped him off to Canada to his brothers, George and John. They found some employment for him, but Susan and Bessie doubt whether they were very kind to him, and in a few years more he was in fresh scrapes, and with worse stains and questions of his integrity. It ended in his running away to the States, and no trace has been found of him since. I am afraid he took away money of his brothers.'
'How long ago was it, mamma?'
'At least twenty years. It was while we were in Malta.'
'Who would have thought of those dear Stokesley cousins having such a skeleton in their cupboard?'
'Ah! my dear, no one knows the secrets of others' hearts.'
'And you really think that this Miss Prescott was his love?'
'I know it was the same name, and Bessie told me that he used to talk to her of his Magdalen, or Maidie; and when I heard of your meeting her at Castle Towers I wondered if it were the same. And now I see what she is, and what she is undertaking for these young sisters; I have wondered whether your uncle was wise to insist on the utter break, and whether she might not have been an anchor to hold him fast to his moorings.'
'Only,' said Mysie, 'if he had really cared, would he have let his father break it off so entirely?'
'I think your uncle expected implicit obedience.'
'But-,' said Mysie, and left the rest unsaid, while both she and her mother went off into meditations on different lines on the exigencies of parental discipline and of the requirements of full-grown hearts.
And, on the whole, the younger one was the most for strict obedience, the experienced parent in favour of liberty. But then Mysie was old-fashioned and dutiful.
CHAPTER V-CLIPSTONE FRIENDS
'What idle progeny succeed
To chase the rolling circle's speed,
