“Better not, mamma; a verbal 'happy to see Sir Harvey,' safer,” was the answer.
Mrs. Kennyfeck yielded to the sager counsel, and the servant departed with the message.
“We may leave the matter entirely with Livy, mamma,” said her sister, half sarcastically; “I opine that innocence, upon the present occasion, will carry the day.”
“I am glad of it,” said Mrs. Kennyfeck; “I am fatigued and out of spirits: I 'd rather not receive visitors.”
“A white frock and a little sentiment,—a sprig of jessamine and a bit of poetry!” said Miss K., as she arranged her hair at the glass; “only don't overdo it, Livy.”
“I 'd much rather you 'd not go!” said Olivia, languidly.
“Of course, my dear, we are perfectly aware of that; but we have our duties also. Mamma must take care that Aunt Fanny does not 'give you away' before you 're asked for; and I must see what the result of papa's interview with Cashel may be, lest you should make a bad market while a good bid is being offered.”
“Clever creature!” murmured Mrs. Kennyfeck, as she rose to leave the room.
“It will seem so odd, mamma, that I'm to receive him, alone!”
“Not at all, Livy; we are packing up to go off: there are the trunks and cap-cases all strewn about. You can be engaged with Frances, and send her to summon us when Sir Harvey comes,” said Miss Kennyfeck.