“And the ladies are very good to me,” said the boy.
“Show Lady Rosamond the draught you did of Miss Vivian, like a hangel,” suggested the aunt.
The rising artist coloured, saying, “Please, my lady, don’t name it to no one. I would not have shown it, but little Bess, she pulled down all my things on the floor when I was not looking. It is from memory, my lady, as she looks when she’s doing anything for Sir Harry.”
It was a very lovely sketch—imperfect but full of genius, and wonderfully catching, the tender, wistful look which was often on Eleonora’s face, as she waited on her father. Rosamond longed that Frank should see it; but the page was very shy about it, and his grandmother contrasted it with the performances of the painter ‘who had draughted all the farmers’ wives in gould frames for five pound a head; but satin gownds and gold chains was extry.’
But Joe had brought her a pound of tea, and an ‘image’ for her mantelpiece, which quite satisfied her, though the image, being a Parian angel of Thorwaldsen’s, better suited his taste than its surroundings.
The whole scene served Rosamond for a narrative in her most lively style for Mrs. Poynsett’s amusement that evening. There was the further excitement of a letter from Miles, and the assurance that he would be at home in November. Anne had become far less chary of communications from his letters than she had at first been, but of this one she kept back so large a portion in public, that the instant Mrs. Poynsett had bidden them good night and been wheeled away, Rosamond put a hand on each shoulder, and looking into her face, said, “Now, Anne, let us hear! Miles has found Archie Douglas. It is no use pretending. Fie, Mrs. Anne, why can’t you tell me?”
“I was not to tell any one but Julius.”
“Well, I’m Julius. Besides, wasn’t I at the very bottom of the tracing him out? Haven’t I the best right to know whether it is bad or good?”
“Not bad, I am sure,” said Julius, quickly and anxiously.
“Oh, no, not bad,” answered Anne. “He has seen him—had him on board for a night.”