"And wherefore should not bare curiosity," said Tressilian, "be a

sufficient reason for my taking this walk with you?"

"Oh, content yourself, sir," replied Lambourne; "you cannot put

the change on me so easy as you think, for I have lived among the

quick-stirring spirits of the age too long to swallow chaff for grain.

You are a gentleman of birth and breeding--your bearing makes it good;

of civil habits and fair reputation--your manners declare it, and

my uncle avouches it; and yet you associate yourself with a sort of

scant-of-grace, as men call me, and, knowing me to be such, you make

yourself my companion in a visit to a man whom you are a stranger

to--and all out of mere curiosity, forsooth! The excuse, if curiously

balanced, would be found to want some scruples of just weight, or so."

"If your suspicions were just," said Tressilian, "you have shown no

confidence in me to invite or deserve mine."

"Oh, if that be all," said Lambourne, "my motives lie above water. While

this gold of mine lasts"--taking out his purse, chucking it into the

air, and catching it as it fell--"I will make it buy pleasure; and

when it is out I must have more. Now, if this mysterious Lady of the

Manor--this fair Lindabrides of Tony Fire-the-Fagot--be so admirable a

piece as men say, why, there is a chance that she may aid me to melt

my nobles into greats; and, again, if Anthony be so wealthy a chuff

as report speaks him, he may prove the philosopher's stone to me, and

convert my greats into fair rose-nobles again."

"A comfortable proposal truly," said Tressilian; "but I see not what

chance there is of accomplishing it."

"Not to-day, or perchance to-morrow," answered Lambourne; "I expect not

to catch the old jack till. I have disposed my ground-baits handsomely.

But I know something more of his affairs this morning than I did last

night, and I will so use my knowledge that he shall think it more

perfect than it is. Nay, without expecting either pleasure or profit, or

both, I had not stepped a stride within this manor, I can tell you; for

I promise you I hold our visit not altogether without risk.--But here we

are, and we must make the best on't."

While he thus spoke, they had entered a large orchard which surrounded

the house on two sides, though the trees, abandoned by the care of man,

were overgrown and messy, and seemed to bear little fruit. Those which

had been formerly trained as espaliers had now resumed their natural

mode of growing, and exhibited grotesque forms, partaking of the

original training which they had received. The greater part of the

ground, which had once been parterres and flower-gardens, was suffered

in like manner to run to waste, excepting a few patches which had been

dug up and planted with ordinary pot herbs. Some statues, which had

ornamented the garden in its days of splendour, were now thrown down

from their pedestals and broken in pieces; and a large summer-house,

having a heavy stone front, decorated with carving representing the life

and actions of Samson, was in the same dilapidated condition.




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