"Oh!" said Lady Cumnor, laughing, "it was awkward for you to come

upon that, Clare: I don't wonder you stopped short. You gave me a

terrible fright, though."

"Lord Cumnor is so fond of joking," said Mrs. Kirkpatrick, a little

flurried, yet quite recognizing the truth of his last words,--"I

cannot conceive any marriage more suitable." She wondered what Lady

Cumnor thought of it. Lord Cumnor wrote as if there was really a

chance. It was not an unpleasant idea; it brought a faint smile out

upon her face, as she sat by Lady Cumnor, while the latter took her

afternoon nap.




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