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her in his arms and kiss her。          Some   mysterious sympathy; passing from 

his hand to hers; seemed to tell her what was in his mind。 She snatched her 

hand   away;   and   suddenly  looked   up   at him。 The   tears   were   in   her   eyes。 

She   said   nothing;   she   let   her   eyes   speak   for   her。 They   warned   him 

without anger; without unkindness but still they warned him to press her 

no further that day。 

     'Only tell me that I am forgiven;' he said; as he rose from the sofa。 

     'Yes;' she answered quietly; 'you are forgiven。' 

     'I have not lowered myself in your estimation; Agnes?' 

     'Oh; no!' 

     'Do you wish me to leave you?' 

     She rose; in her turn;  from  the sofa;  and   walked to   her   writing…table 

before   she   replied。     The   unfinished   letter   which   she   had   been   writing 

when Lady Montbarry interrupted her; lay open on the blotting…book。 As 

she looked at the letter; and then looked at Henry; the smile that charmed 

everybody showed itself in her face。 

     'You must not go just yet;' she said:           'I have something to tell you。 I 

hardly know how to express it。            The shortest way perhaps will be to let 

you    find   it  out  for  yourself。    You    have    been   speaking    of   my   lonely 

unprotected life here。       It is not a very happy life; HenryI own that。' She 

paused; observing the growing anxiety of his expression as he looked at 

her; with a shy satisfaction that perplexed him。 'Do you know that I have 

anticipated your idea?' she went on。 'I am going to make a great change in 

my lifeif your brother Stephen and his wife will only consent to it。'                She 

opened the desk of the writing…table while she spoke; took a letter out; and 

handed it to Henry。 



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     He received it from her mechanically。            Vague doubts; which he hardly 

understood himself; kept him silent。            It was impossible that the 'change in 

her   life'   of   which   she   had   spoken   could   mean   that   she   was   about   to   be 

marriedand yet he was conscious of a perfectly unreasonable reluctance 

to open the letter。     Their eyes met; she smiled again。 'Look at the address;' 

she said。     'You ought to know the handwriting but I dare say you don't。' 

     He   looked   at   the   address。    It   was   in   the   large;   irregular;   uncertain 

writing of a child。      He opened the letter instantly。 

     'Dear    Aunt    Agnes;Our      governess      is  going   away。     She    has   had 

money left to her; and a house of her own。             We have had cake and wine to 

drink her health。      You promised to be our governess if we wanted another。 

We   want   you。     Mamma   knows   nothing   about   this。   Please   come   before 

Mamma can get another governess。                Your loving Lucy; who writes this。 

Clara and Blanche have tried to write too。 But they are too young to do it。 

They blot the paper。' 

     'Your    eldest   niece;'   Agnes     explained;    as   Henry    looked     at  her  in 

amazement。 'The children used to call   me aunt when I was staying   with 

their    mother    in   Ireland;   in   the  autumn。      The     three   girls   were    my 

inseparable companionsthey are the most charming children I know。 It is 

quite true that I offered to be their governess; if they ever wanted one; on 

the day when I left them to return to London。 I was writing to propose it to 

their mother; just before you came。' 

     'Not seriously!'      Henry exclaimed。 

     Agnes placed her unfinished letter in his hand。             Enough of it had been 

written to show that she did seriously propose to enter the household of 

Mr。   and   Mrs。   Stephen   Westwick   as   governess   to   their   children!   Henry's 

bewilderment was not to be expressed in words。 

     'They won't believe you are in earnest;' he said。 

     'Why not?'      Agnes asked quietly。 

     'You are my brother Stephen's cousin; you are his wife's old friend。' 

     'All the more reason; Henry; for trusting me with the charge of their 

children。' 

     'But   you   are   their   equal;   you   are   not   obliged   to   get   your   living   by 



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teaching。     There is something absurd in your entering their service as a 

governess!' 

     'What is there absurd in it?        The children love me; the mother loves 

me; the father has shown me innumerable instances of his true friendship 

and regard。      I am the very woman for the placeand; as to my education; 

I must have completely forgotten it indeed; if I am not fit to teach three 

children the eldest of whom is only eleven years old。 You say I am their 

equal。    Are there no other women who serve as governesses; and who are 

the equals of the persons whom they serve?              Besides; I don't know that I 

am their equal。 Have I not heard that your brother Stephen was the next 

heir to the title?     Will he not be the new lord?           Never mind answering 

me! We won't dispute whether I mn right or wrong in turning governess 

we will wait the event。        I am weary of my lonely useless existence here; 

and eager to make my life more happy and more useful; in the household 

of all others in which I should like most to have a place。 If you will look 

again; you will see that I have these personal considerations still to urge 

before I finish my letter。 You don't know your brother and his wife as well 

as I do; if you doubt their answer。           I believe they have courage enough 

and heart enough to say Yes。' 

     Henry submitted without being convinced。 

     He was a man who disliked all eccentric departures from custom and 

routine; and he felt especially suspicious of the change proposed in the life 

of   Agnes。     With   new   interests   to   occupy   her   mind;   she   might   be   less 

favourably disposed to listen to him; on the next occasion when he urged 

his   suit。  The   influence   of   the   'lonely   useless   existence'   of   which   she 

complained; was distinctly an influence in his favour。 While her heart was 

empty; her heart was accessible。 But with his nieces in full possession of it; 

the clouds of doubt overshadowed his prospects。                He knew the sex well 

enough to keep these purely selfish perplexities to himself。               The waiting 

policy was especially the policy to pursue with a woman as sensitive as 

Agnes。 If he once offended her delicacy he was lost。               For the moment he 

wisely controlled himself and changed the subject。 

     'My   little   niece's   letter   has   had   an   effect;'   he   said;   'which   the   child 



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never contemplated in writing it。          She has just reminded me of one of the 

objects that I had in calling on you to…day。' 

     Agnes   looked   at   the   child's   letter。  'How   does   Lucy   do   that?'   she 

asked。 

     'Lucy's governess is not the only lucky person who has had money left 

her;' Henry answered。        'Is your old nurse in the house?' 

     'You don't mean to say that nurse has got a legacy?' 

     'She   has   got   a  hundred   pounds。   Send   for   her; Agnes;   while   I   show 

you the letter。' 

     He took a handful of letters from his pocket; and looked through them; 

while Agnes rang the bell。         Returning to him; she noticed a printed letter 

among the rest; which lay open on the table。               It was a 'prospectus;' and 

the title   of it   was   'Palace   Hotel   Company  of Venice   (Limited)。' The   two 

words; 'Palace' and 'Venice;' instantly recalled her mind to the unwelcome 

visit of Lady Montbarry。         'What is that?' she asked; pointing to the title。 

     Henry suspended his search; and glanced at the prospectus。 'A really 

promising speculation;' he said。         'Large hotels always pay well; if they are 

well managed。        I know the man who is appointed to be manager of this 

hotel when it is opened to the public; and I have such entire confidence in 

him that I have become one of the shareholders of the Company。' 

     The reply did not appear to   satisfy Agnes。            'Why is   the hotel   called 

the 〃Palace Hotel〃?' she inquired。 

     Henry looked at her; and at once penetrated her motive for asking the 

question。     'Yes;' he said; 'it is the palace that Montbarry hired at Venice; 

and it has been purchased by the Company to be changed into an hotel。' 

     Agnes turned away in silence; and took a chair at the farther 

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