A Crooked Path - A Novel by Mrs. Alexander
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addressed as Errington, "though I have visited it more than once."
"You an Indian!" cried Ormonde. "Why, you have just started as an English country gentleman. We are to have Errington for a comrade on the bench and in the field down in Clayshire. His father has bought Garston Hall--quite close to Melford, Lady Alice. But I suppose you know all about it." "Yes," said Lady Alice, in a tone which might be affirmation or interrogation. "There are such pretty walks in Garston Woods!" "Errington was born with a silver spoon in his mouth," returned Ormonde. "Garston dwarfs Castleford, I can tell you. It was a good deal out of repair--the Hall I mean?" "It is. We do not expect to get it into thorough repair till winter. Then I hope, Mrs. Burnett, you will honor us by a visit," said Errington. "With the greatest pleasure," exclaimed the hostess. "And oh, Mr. Errington, do give a ball!" cried Fanny, the second daughter. "I fear that is beyond my powers. I do not think I ever danced in my life." "Are you to be of the party on board Lord Melford's yacht?" asked Ormonde, speaking to Lady Alice. |
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