The horses from the Thorntons' stables were in great request during that eventful day. Hester, who was most anxious to spare her friends all possible trouble, had decided5 that she and Nan, and all the rest of their party, should dress for the ball at the Grange, and come over in their separate characters prepared to act their different parts at once. Molly and Hester were to be the two hostesses for the occasion. Guy, who was a very gentlemanly boy, was to assist them to the best part of his ability. Annie promised to look after the refreshments7, and also to establish Nora in a becoming attitude on her bed of rose leaves and clouds.
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Nora made a most beautiful queen of the fairies. She was dressed in a sort of transparent8 white; her large, clear wings were very slightly toned with rose colour, and the whole dress was bespangled with light sprays of silver. Nora's hair was crimped, and hung in masses over her shoulders. The silvery dust also shone in her hair. Her eyes were dark and deep, and natural roses of happiness and excitement bloomed on her pretty round cheeks. To Annie's ingenuity9 and genius the whole of the charming dream-like effect of this fairy queen was due. Mrs. Willis, who insisted on coming to the ball in the part of the schoolmistress, "The only part which I shall ever play in life," she had said with a smile to Hester, was much delighted with the arrangement of everything. Mrs. Willis was in grey silk, with her favourite Honiton lace. She was a very striking and beautiful woman, and in her grand simplicity10, made a perfect foil to the fantastic appearance of the younger members of the party.
Amongst the honoured guests on this occasion, Mrs. Martin shone conspicuous11. Hester had insisted on her coming over early, and when the good woman entered the ball-room and saw Nora on her cloudy throne, she could not help muttering, in an almost angry tone of great excitement—
"Eh, eh, why this is almost witchcraft12. I didn't believe in them wings and clouds till now, but sure enough there they are. Seein' is believin'. I don't hold with it, but I don't deny as it ain't clever."
"I'm glad you think it clever, Patty Martin," said a very gay voice in her ear.
She turned almost in alarm, to be confronted by [Pg 145]the most impudent-looking, and yet the most charming gipsy lass she had ever looked at.
"None of your sauce," she said in an angry voice. "This is no place for the like of you; get out at once or I'll let Miss Hester Thornton know."
"Oh, nursey, nursey, you'll kill me," exclaimed Annie in a voice choked with laughter. "Do you mean to say you don't know me?"
"My sakes alive, Miss Annie Forest!" exclaimed the old woman. "Who'd have thought you'd have been up to this folly14? What are you doing, masquerading like them hateful gipsies? It's bad enough to have wings and clouds about; but gipsies—'tain't respectable; my word, no."
"This gipsy is eminently15 respectable," said Annie, with a sort of bitter emphasis. "Here, nursey, take my hand, and let me lead you up the ball-room. I have many strange characters to introduce you to. I see plainly that you won't recognise them without my kind assistance. Here, come along, be quick."
"My head is getting moithered, and that's the only word," said nurse Martin. "Dear, dear, what are the young coming to? And sakes alive, what in the world are those?"
The creatures thus apostrophised by the almost frightened nurse Martin, were a troop of fairies and brownies, who now rushed into the ball-room from every direction. The band struck up a merry waltz, and the fairies and brownies began to dance with vigour16.
"Its past belief," said Mrs. Martin "and did you make all them wings, Miss Annie?"
"Oh, dear, no," replied Annie; "they were made [Pg 146]by the mothers of the fairies—at least, I presume so. Now come into the supper-room and let me get you a comfortable seat."
Mrs. Martin was glad enough to comply. She said the slippery floor of the ball-room, and the uncanny creatures that were all round her, made her feel as if the top of her head would come off. She uttered a little shriek17 of terror as Jane Macalister, dressed as Minerva, glided18 fiercely by, and was glad to seat herself in a safe corner behind one of the long supper tables. Annie desired a servant to give her all the refreshment6 she required, and then ran off to attend to the other guests.
Fast and furious rose the fun. During the whole of the present century the old ball-room at the Towers had not reflected so gay and animated19 a scene. Grim ancestors of the house of Lorrimer looked down from their tarnished20 frames at the last Lorrimers as they danced away their precious time in this frivolous21 and yet enchanting22 manner. The grown people, who sat in the gallery and on benches near the walls, talked in whispers to one another about the lovely scene. The Lorrimers were popular in the county, and although rumours23 of coming trouble were rife24 about them, yet their friends and well-wishers augured25 happy results from this present gaiety.
Molly, who made the gentlest of shepherdesses, came up as these remarks passed the good people's lips. She stopped to speak to an old friend of her mother's.
"I'm so glad you were able to come," she said; "and how sweet your children look."
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"It was very kind of you to ask us, my dear," responded this lady, "and the sight is a charming one—quite charming; but I am sorry to miss your mother."
"Mother is in London at present; she is away on special business. She is ever so sorry to be absent to-night."
"And the Squire, is he quite well?"
"Yes, thank you. He is in London with mother."
At this moment a brownie with a hot face and looking rather uncomfortable in his brown-velvet tights, accompanied by the most spiritual-looking fairy it was possible to see, revolved27 slowly round in the mazes28 of the waltz.
The brownie's honest face was raised to Molly's; his brown eyes were full of a question; the fairy by his side had a far-away look. They both floated away.
"Oh, what a charming little pair," said Mrs. Fortescue, Molly's friend. "Do you know who they are, Miss Lorrimer?"
"That poor, hot brownie is my brother, Boris," exclaimed Molly; "and that little girl is Nell, my sister."
The lady sat down again; and, Molly's partner coming up to claim her, she joined in the dance, and forgot the question in Boris's eyes.
There was a commotion29 near the entrance door. Hester was seen to move hastily forward. There was a call for Nan, who, accompanied by her partner, Little Boy Blue, rushed quickly across the room, and the next moment a tall, aristocratic-looking man was seen moving up the ball-room with Hester's hand on his arm. Sir John Thornton had kept his word. He [Pg 148]had returned in time if not for the whole of Nan's birthday, at least to see it out.
The matrons who sat about the room remarked on his appearance, and said that they had never seen him look better, younger, or more cheerful. They said what an admirable thing it was for Sir John to have Hester at home; and, as Sir John himself was the best possible company in society, he soon made his presence agreeably felt all over the room. In the Squire's absence he naturally took the part of host; and no one could be a more polished or charming host than he.
One of the many delightful30 features of this great fancy ball was the presents which the fairy queen was to bestow31 upon her many subjects at the end of the festivities. These presents lay piled up in comical shapes all round her, and helped to form some of the billowy clouds on which she was supposed to be resting. The poor little fairy queen certainly looked most charming, and when the moment came for giving away the presents, she would enjoy herself to the full; but just now she could not help envying those fairies and brownies, who could jump about and skip and dance and have a very good time, without being in quite such a grand position as she was. On the queen fairy's head rested a spangled crown of light texture32. She felt it almost heavy just now, and murmured to herself in a sentimental33 voice, "Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown."
Boris, with his eyes still full of that unanswered question, came near and looked at her.
"Oh, it's all right," said Nora, who would have scorned to complain.
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"You're going to give us our presents by-and-by."
"Yes."
"Oh, I'll feel nothing special," replied Nora, who did not wish to encourage this brownie in his efforts after familiarity.
"How hot you look, Boris," she said, with a slight laugh.
"Hot?" echoed Boris. "I'm boiling. It's these abominations of tights. Nonie, I'd like to tell you something; it's very important, very."
"You can't possibly tell it to me now, Boris," replied Nora; "don't attempt to come too near, disarranging my clouds. Oh, what a naughty, troublesome boy you are; you have trodden upon that piece of white tarlatan, and it has all got out of shape. Do run away; do leave me alone."
Boris scampered36 off; he had suddenly caught a glimpse of the round, smooth face of the shepherdess, Molly, in the distance. If he could only catch her up, she would allow him to whisper in her ear. Nora was always rather a cross patch, but Molly was kind. Molly would be interested, even though she was a shepherdess. He trod on some long trains as he skimmed by. People called him a tiresome37 child and an awkward little worry, but he did not heed38 them; he was gaining on Molly, and Molly would be sure to listen to him. Everything would be all right when Molly knew. Now, he had all but reached her, but no, how tiresome—how more than tiresome—a shepherd came up and held out his crook39 to Molly, who held out hers to him, and then they joined hands, [Pg 150]and then they danced away, away, away, far, very far from Boris and his question.
Nell suddenly came up and touched him.
"Did you find Molly? Have you told her?" she asked.
"No, I can't get to her," replied Boris; "she's dancing over there with that horrid41 shepherd; he's only Hugh Pierson, and he doesn't look a bit well. Let's dance by ourselves, Nell; let's forget; 'twasn't nothing but nonsense, I'm sure."
"I can't forget," replied Nell.
"Well, aren't you a little bit hungry? There's lobster42 and pink champagne43 in the supper-room. I'm going in for some; I heard Hugh Pierson say it was ripping; come and let's have some."
"While I'm having my lobster, you could eat a jelly, couldn't you?" he said in the most insinuating45 of whispers.
"No, I couldn't; I couldn't touch anything. Go and eat if you want to, and then come back to me here. I'm going to stand by that window; perhaps he'll come back and take another peep."
"It couldn't have been him, Nell; you know it couldn't; he's away in London, you know."
"I tell you it was him."
"Has he brought back my dove, do you think?"
"No, no; who cares about a dove just now?"
"Nell, I really do care, and my cage is most [Pg 151]beautiful and clean. I put in fresh seed and water only this morning; wasn't it lucky?"
"Well, the dove hasn't come," said Nell; "you know it was 'perhaps' about the dove, and about the pony46, and about all the jolly things—you're always forgetting that it was 'perhaps.' There, go and eat your lobster, and come back to me when you have done; don't drink too much champagne, or maybe you'll turn giddy. I'll wait here by this window."
Boris, looking decidedly depressed47, hesitated for a moment; then seeing that Nell was resolute48, he decided that, even if disappointment were in store, he could all the rest of his life reflect that he had sat up late and eaten lobster salad for supper. He accordingly sidled away in the direction of the supper-room, and Nell, with a light movement, sprang on one of the benches and then into the deep recess49 of a window. Here, with her cloudy hair all about her, her little face as white as her dress, her eyes big and spiritual in the trouble which vaguely50 stirred her sensitive soul, she looked out into the night. Her large wings shielded her little form, and nobody noticed that one fairy was not joining in the revels51.
"I did see him," murmured Nell; "I saw his face just for a minute; he pressed it up against the pane52 and looked in; his hair was all ruffled53, and his eyes, his eyes—oh, the thought of his eyes makes me ache so badly. Why doesn't he come in? What is he doing out in the garden? I know he has come back. I know he's not in London; he has come back and he is in the garden, and we are all so jolly, and he so sad. What is the matter? Oh, I know quite well; it's perhaps; and the pony, and the dove, and the rabbits have not come home. Wings—I thought I'd [Pg 152]be so happy when I had wings, but I'm just mis'ribble I'm just mis'ribble."
There was a little noise behind Nell; she turned her head to see Boris scrambling54 up into the seat by her side.
"I had two plates of salad," he began; "'twasn't so very nice, not so nice as—why, what's the matter, Nell?"
"Come," said Nell, taking his hand, "quick, jump down, he's under the oak tree, just where the shadow is thickest; I saw him move; that's him; let's go to him, Boris; take my hand; let's run to him."
Boris's hot hand clutched Nell's. They ran quickly along by the comparatively empty space near the wall, reached the entrance, and flew swiftly across the moonlit grass.
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