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remainedquitesilentandmotionless,andinanothermomentthevoicecontinued,’What,noanswer?whatcanthegentlemanofthehousebeaboutthathemakesnoanswer?perhapsthegentlemanofthehousemaybedarninghisstockings?’Thereuponafacepeeredintothedoorofthetent,atthefartherextremityofwhichIwasstretched。Itwasthatofawoman,butowingtothepostureinwhichshestood,withherbacktothelight,andpartlyowingtoalargestrawbonnet,Icoulddistinguishbutverylittleofthefeaturesofhercountenance。Ihad,however,recognisedhervoice;
itwasthatofmyoldacquaintance,Mrs。Herne。’Ho,ho,sir!’
saidshe,’hereyouare。Comehere,Leonora,’saidshetothegypsygirl,whopressedinattheothersideofthedoor;’hereisthegentleman,notasleep,butonlystretchedoutafterdinner。
Sitdownonyourham,child,atthedoor,Ishalldothesame。
There-youhaveseenmebefore,sir,haveyounot?’
’Thegentlemanmakesnoanswer,bebee;perhapshedoesnotknowyou。’
’Ihaveknownhimofold,Leonora,’saidMrs。Herne;’and,totellyouthetruth,thoughIspoketohimjustnow,Iexpectednoanswer。’
’It’sawayhehas,bebee,Isuppose?’
’Yes,child,it’sawayhehas。’
’Takeoffyourbonnet,bebee,perhapshecannotseeyourface。’
’Idonotthinkthatwillbeofmuchuse,child;however,Iwilltakeoffmybonnet-there-andshakeoutmyhair-there-youhaveseenthishairbefore,sir,andthisface-’
’Noanswer,bebee。’
’Thoughtheonewasnotquitesogray,northeothersowrinkled。’
’Howcametheyso,bebee?’
’Allalongofthisgorgio,child。’
’Thegentlemaninthehouse,youmean,bebee?’
’Yes,child,thegentlemaninthehouse。GodgrantthatImaypreservemytemper。Doyouknow,sir,myname?MynameisHerne,whichsignifiesahairyindividual,thoughneithergray-hairednorwrinkled。ItisnotthenatureoftheHernestobegrayorwrinkled,evenwhentheyareold,andIamnotold。’
’Howoldareyou,bebee?’
’Sixty-fiveyears,child-aninconsiderablenumber。Mymotherwasahundredandone-aconsiderableage-whenshedied,yetshehadnotonegrayhair,andnotmorethansixwrinkles-aninconsiderablenumber。’
’Shehadnogriefs,bebee?’
’Plenty,child,butnotlikemine。’
’Notquitesohardtobear,bebee?’
’No,child;myheadwanderswhenIthinkofthem。Afterthedeathofmyhusband,whocametohisenduntimeously,Iwenttolivewithadaughterofmine,marriedoutamongcertainRomanswhowalkabouttheeasterncounties,andwithwhomforsometimeIfoundahomeandpleasantsociety,fortheylivedrightRomanly,whichgavemyheartconsiderablesatisfaction,whoamaRomanborn,andhopetodieso。WhenIsayrightRomanly,Imeanthattheykepttothemselves,andwerenotmuchgiventoblabbingabouttheirprivatemattersinpromiscuouscompany。Well,thingswentoninthiswayforsometime,whenonedaymyson-in-lawbringshomeayounggorgioofsingularandoutrageousugliness,and,withoutmuchpreamble,saystomeandmine,“Thisismypal,ain’theabeauty?
falldownandworshiphim。““Hold,“saidI,“Iforonewillneverconsenttosuchfoolishness。“’
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