“Thank you, Robert Widdemere!” the girl replied. “I too care for you, but I could not marry you without your mother’s consent.”
And with that answer, the lad had to be content. After a moment’s silence, Nan caught his arm and pointed to the highway far below them. “Robert,” she said, “years ago as we stood here, we saw a strange car entering your grounds and in it was your mother who separated us for so long; and today, a strange car is entering the Barrington grounds. Who do you suppose has come to pay us a visit?”
“No one who can separate us again, Nan comrade,” the lad said earnestly, “for no living creature can.”
CHAPTER XXXIV.
A HAPPY SURPRISE.
The gardener’s boy came on a run to take Binnie when Nan Barrington dismounted, and then the girl holding out her hand to her companion said, “Good-bye, Robert Widdemere. I would ask you to dine with us since it is Thanksgiving, but I know that it is right that you should be with your mother.”
“But I’ll be over by mid-afternoon, Nan,” the lad earnestly replied, “and I shall ask you again the same question that I did this morning, but it will be with my mother’s consent. Good-bye, dear, brave comrade.”
As Nan turned into the house, she noticed a handsome car standing in the drive. For the moment, she had forgotten the visitor about whom they had wondered. Her heart was heavy with dread. What if it were someone who had come to tell Miss Dahlia about her lost fortune.
As she entered the wide hall, Miss Dahlia appeared in the library door and beckoned to her, and so the beautiful girl, dressed in crimson and gold, her cheeks flushed, her dark eyes glowing, accompanied her aunt, who seemed very much excited about something.
A tall, elegant gentleman was standing near the hearth.
“Monsieur Alecsandri,” the little lady said, “this is the gypsy girl for whom you are searching. This is my Nan.”