They were a family party at the dinner-table that day. The only
guest left in the house was a nephew of the new Lord Montbarry--
the eldest son of his sister, Lady Barrville. Lady Montbarry could
not resist telling the story of the first (and last) attack made
on the virtue of Mrs. Rolland, with a comically-exact imitation
of Mrs. Rolland's deep and dismal voice. Being asked by her husband
what was the object which had brought that formidable person to the house,
she naturally mentioned the expected visit of Miss Haldane.
Arthur Barville, unusually silent and pre-occupied so far,
suddenly struck into the conversation with a burst of enthusiasm.
'Miss Haldane is the most charming girl in all Ireland!' he said.
'I caught sight of her yesterday, over the wall of her garden,
as I was riding by. What time is she coming to-morrow? Before two?
I'll look into the drawing-room by accident--I am dying to be introduced
to her!'
Agnes was amused by his enthusiasm. 'Are you in love with Miss
Haldane already?' she asked.
Arthur answered gravely, 'It's no joking matter. I have been all day
at the garden wall, waiting to see her again! It depends on Miss
Haldane to make me the happiest or the wretchedest man living.
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