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  Thedooropenedsuddenly;andMr。Bishopriggsappearedwiththedinner。AnnenervouslyseparatedherselffromArnold。TheoneavailableeyeofMr。Bishopriggsfollowedherreproachfully,asheputthedishesonthetable。

  “Iwarnedyebaith,itwasacleanimpossibilitytoknockatthedoorthistime。Don’tblameme,youngmadam——don’tblame_me!“_

  “Wherewillyousit?“askedArnold,bywayofdivertingAnne’sattentionfromthefamiliaritiesofFatherBishopriggs。

  “Anywhere!“sheanswered,impatiently;snatchingupachair,andplacingitatthebottomofthetable。

  Mr。Bishopriggspolitely,butfirmly,putthechairbackagaininitsplace。

  “Lord’ssake!whatareyedoin’?It’scleancontrarytoa’thelawsandcustomso’thehoney-mune,tositasfarawayfromyourhusbandasthat!“

  Hewavedhispersuasivenapkintooneofthetwochairsplacedclosetogetheratthetable。

  Arnoldinterferedoncemore,andpreventedanotheroutbreakofimpatiencefromAnne。

  “Whatdoesitmatter?“hesaid。“Letthemanhavehisway。“

  “Getitoverassoonasyoucan,“shereturned。“Ican’t,andwon’t,bearitmuchlonger。“

  Theytooktheirplacesatthetable,withFatherBishopriggsbehindthem,inthemixedcharacterofmajordomoandguardianangel。

  “Here’sthetrout!“hecried,takingthecoveroffwithaflourish。“Halfanhoursince,hewasloupin’inthewater。Thereheliesnoo,friedinthedish。Anemblemo’humanlifeforye!

  Whenyecanspareanyleisuretimefromyertwaselves,meditateonthat。“

  Arnoldtookupthespoon,togiveAnneoneofthetrout。Mr。

  Bishopriggsclappedthecoveronthedishagain,withacountenanceexpressiveofdevouthorror。

  “Istherenaebodygaun’tosaygrace?“heasked。

  “Come!come!“saidArnold。“Thefishisgettingcold。“

  Mr。Bishopriggspiouslyclosedhisavailableeye,andheldthecoverfirmlyonthedish。“Forwhatye’regaun’toreceive,mayyebaithbetrulythankful!“Heopenedhisavailableeye,andwhippedthecoveroffagain。“Myconscienceiseasynoo。Fallto!

  Fallto!“

  “Sendhimaway!“saidAnne。“Hisfamiliarityisbeyondallendurance。“

  “Youneedn’twait,“saidArnold。

  “Eh!butI’mheretowait,“objectedMr。Bishopriggs。“What’stheuseo’mygaun’away,whenye’llwantmeanontochangetheplatesforye?“HeconsideredforamomentprivatelyconsultinghisexperienceandarrivedatasatisfactoryconclusionastoArnold’smotiveforwantingtogetridofhim。“Tak’heronyerknee,“hewhisperedinArnold’sear,“assoonasyelike!Feedhimatthefork’send,“headdedtoAnne,“wheneveryeplease!

  I’llthinkofsomethingelse,andlookoutattheproaspect。“Hewinked——andwenttothewindow。

  “Come!come!“saidArnoldtoAnne。“There’sacomicsidetoallthis。TryandseeitasIdo。“

  Mr。Bishopriggsreturnedfromthewindow,andannouncedtheappearanceofanewelementofembarrassmentinthesituationattheinn。

  “Mycertie!“hesaid,“it’sweelyecam’whenyedid。It’sillgettingtothishottleinastorm。“

  Annestarted。andlookedroundathim。“Astormcoming!“sheexclaimed。

  “Eh!ye’rewellhoosedhere——yeneedn’tmindit。There’stheclouddownthevalley,“headded,pointingoutofthewindow,“

  cominguponeway,whenthewind’sblawingtheother。Thestorm’sbrewing,myleddy,whenyeseethat!“

  Therewasanotherknockatthedoor。AsArnoldhadpredicted,thelandladymadeherappearanceonthescene。

  “Iha’justlookitin,Sir,“saidMrs。Inchbare,addressingherselfexclusivelytoArnold,“toseeye’vegotwhatyewant。“

  “Oh!youarethelandlady?Verynice,ma’am——verynice。“

  MistressInchbarehadherownprivatemotiveforenteringtheroom,andcametoitwithoutfurtherpreface。

  “Ye’llexcuseme,Sir,“sheproceeded。“Iwasnainthewaywhenyecam’here,orIsuldha’madebauldtoaskyethequestionwhichImaune’enasknoo。AmItounderstandthatyehiretheseroomsforyersel’,andthisleddyhere——yerwife?“

  Anneraisedherheadtospeak。Arnoldpressedherhandwarningly,underthetable,andsilencedher。

  “Certainly,“hesaid。“Itaketheroomsformyself,andthisladyhere——mywife!“

  Annemadeasecondattempttospeak。

  “Thisgentleman——“shebegan。

  Arnoldstoppedherforthesecondtime。

  “Thisgentleman?“repeatedMrs。Inchbare,withabroadstareofsurprise。“I’monlyapuirwoman,myleddy——d’yemeanyerhusbandhere?“

  Arnold’swarninghandtouchedAnne’s,forthethirdtime。

  MistressInchbare’seyesremainedfixedonherinmercilessinquiry。TohavegivenutterancetothecontradictionwhichtrembledonherlipswouldhavebeentoinvolveArnoldafterallthathehadsacrificedforherinthescandalwhichwouldinevitablyfollow——ascandalwhichwouldbetalkedofintheneighborhood,andwhichmightfinditswaytoBlanche’sears。

  Whiteandcold,hereyesnevermovingfromthetable,sheacceptedthelandlady’simpliedcorrection,andfaintlyrepeatedthewords:“Myhusband。“

  MistressInchbaredrewabreathofvirtuousrelief,andwaitedforwhatAnnehadtosaynext。Arnoldcameconsideratelytotherescue,andgotheroutoftheroom。

  “Nevermind,“hesaidtoAnne;“Iknowwhatitis,andI’llseeaboutit。She’salwayslikethis,ma’am,whenastorm’scoming,“

  hewenton,turningtothelandlady。“No,thankyou——Iknowhowtomanageher。Wellsendtoyou,ifwewantyourassistance。“

  “Atyerainpleasure,Sir,“answeredMistressInchbare。Sheturned,andapologizedtoAnneunderprotest,withastiffcourtesy。“Nooffense,myleddy!Ye’llrememberthatyecam’herealane,andthatthehottlehasitsaingudenametokeepup。“

  Havingoncemorevindicated“thehottle,“shemadethelong-desiredmovetothedoor,andlefttheroom。

  “I’mfaint!“Annewhispered。“Givemesomewater。“

  Therewasnowateronthetable。ArnoldordereditofMr。

  Bishopriggs——whohadremainedpassiveintheback-groundamodelofdiscreetattentionaslongasthemistresswasintheroom。

  “Mr。Brinkworth!“saidAnne,whentheywerealone,“youareactingwithinexcusablerashness。Thatwoman’squestionwasanimpertinence。Whydidyouanswerit?Whydidyouforceme——?“

  Shestopped,unabletofinishthesentence。Arnoldinsistedonherdrinkingaglassofwine——andthendefendedhimselfwiththepatientconsiderationforherwhichhehadshownfromthefirst。

  “Whydidn’tIhavetheinndoorshutinyourface“——heasked,goodhumoredly——“withastormcomingon,andwithoutaplaceinwhichyoucantakerefuge?No,no,MissSilvester!Idon’tpresumetoblameyouforanyscruplesyoumayfeel——butscruplesaresadlyoutofplacewithsuchawomanasthatlandlady。IamresponsibleforyoursafetytoGeoffrey;andGeoffreyexpectstofindyouhere。Let’schangethesubject。Thewaterisalongtimecoming。Tryanotherglassofwine。No?Well——hereisBlanche’shealth“hetooksomeofthewinehimself,“intheweakestsherryIeverdrankinmylife。“Ashesetdownhisglass,Mr。

  Bishopriggscameinwiththewater。Arnoldhailedhimsatirically。“Well?haveyougotthewater?orhaveyouuseditallforthesherry?“

  Mr。Bishopriggsstoppedinthemiddleoftheroom,thunder-struckattheaspersioncastonthewine。

  “Isthatthewayyetalkoftheauldestbottleo’sherrywineinScotland?“heasked,gravely。“What’sthewarldcomingto?Thenewgeneration’safootbeyondmyfathoming。Themaircieso’

  Providence,asshowntomaninthechoicestveentageso’Spain,arecleanthrownawayon’em。“

  “Haveyoubroughtthewater?“

  “Iha’broughtthewater——andmairthanthewater。Iha’broughtyenewsfromootside。There’sacompanyo’gentlemenonhorseback,joostcanteringbytowhattheyca’theshootin’

  cottage,amilefromthis。“

  “Well——andwhathavewegottodowithit?“

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