Legend Land, Vol. 1 Being a collection of some of the Old Tales told in those Western Parts of Britain served by The Great Western Railway.
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gone past. The late lamented Queen Anne is now dead. It's no use asking
the young man of to-day to explain his intentions. He will refer you to
the works of the Scandinavian dramatists."
My aunt was speechless. She could only gurgle out the words: "Well,
I can safely say that of all the monstrous behaviour--" then language
failed her and she relapsed into silence.
However, when Daphne and young Holsworthy returned, I had as much talk
with him as I could, and when he left the house I left also.
"Which way are you walking?" I asked, as we turned out into the street.
"Towards my rooms in the Temple."
"Oh! I'm going back to St. Nathaniel's," I continued. "If you'll allow
me, I'll walk part way with you."
"How very kind of you!"
We strode side by side a little distance in silence. Then a thought
seemed to strike the lugubrious young man. "What a charming girl your
cousin is!" he exclaimed, abruptly.
"You seem to think so," I answered, smiling.
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