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The ladies themselves were too much terrified to notice his features when he had approached the doortoopenit; and now, hastily percipitating them- selves from the interior, they were received in the arms of Octavia and Pauline. For the sisters, can direct to me in the name of—iet me see ?— oh! Mrs, Smith; and a glance will inform you pre- sently the number of this house and the name of the Place or Terrace, or Row, where it is situated.” The valet received these instructions with a low bow; and the lady whom we shall now denominate Mrs. Smith—that being the nomenclature which had that engeested itself to her mind—burried back into Ascending to the bed-room whither her younger companion had been bore, she exclaimed, upon entering the chamber, “ How doss my dear Afrs. Mordaunt feel now t” These words were uttered with a rapid and ex- pressive glance at the lady’s-maid, as much es te convey an intimation of the name by which the in- valid was to pass; and the sisters were too much be- wildered by this new adventure that had occurred, te notice anything extraordinary in the way in which. the question was put. The invalid herself—whom we must call Mrs. Mor- . daunt—was in the incipient agonies of a premature childbirth, and too wretched in mind as well as too much anguished in body to notice anything that was. Mrs. Smith now implored Harley. The sisters instantaneously conducted these two ladies into their pariour; and the younger one, sinking upon a chair, moaned and writhed as if in great pain. The elder lady appeared to be seized -a sudden consternation at beholding these on the part of her companion: but her E Hh 5 3 a i a bed-room—ehe is about to become a intelligence, startling though it were, was sufficient to excite all the generous sympathies that i postilions By this time the valet had recovered his senses end wasslowly approaching the house, leaning on The elder lady's orders were rapidly and imperi- ously given. “Matilde” she said, addressing herself to the female, “ hasten to rejoin your mistress, who is :” and as she htIttered these words, she darted upon the abigail a glance of meaning, which the clear moonlight prevented being either lost upon her or misunderstood. Matilda accordingly hurried into the house. “ Pembroke,” said the lady, now speaking with equal rapidity to the valet, “you must get those postilions away and all traces of the accident re- moved asspeedily as possible. Reward the men liberally—and see that the oocurrence is kept as quiet as it may be. Having done this, you must take a lodging for yourself in the neighbourhood ; and let me know your letter, mind— in the course of to-morrow, so that I may be enabled to convey farther instructions to you. Yeu bonnet and shawl, hastened to comply with the re- quest. Pauline quitted the chamber at the same time, and repaired to the parlour, where she awaited the return of her sister, who shortly re-appeared, fol- lowed by a surgeon from the neighbourhood, The medical gentleman thus summoned, was about forty years of age, and tolerably handsome. His features were large and regular; but his countenance could not altogether be styled pleasing, inasmuch as claiming | there was a sinister expression in the eyes which, though scarcely definite enough to strike a superficial observer, would not have escaped any one of keener perception. It happened that he had only just re- turned home from the house of a patient when Miss Clarendon called; and he was accordingly dressed in his usual manner, which was with considerable neat- ness and precision, when he accompanied her to the villa. He wasa person of few words, and never asked questions through motives of curiosity : 20 long ashe was well paid, he saw things only with a eye ;—but he was avaricious, selfish, and of a money- making disposition. He was married to a lady who sharéd in his miserly propensities; and as they had no children and his practice was extensive, they had contrived to amass a handsome independence. Mr. Thurston—for this was the name of the medical gentleman—was introduced into the bed- chamber where his services were required; and Oc- tavia, having seen him as far as the door of that room, returned to her sister in the parlour. “ This is a night of adventures, Pauline,” she ob- served, as she seated herself near the cheerful fire and warmed her hands which were chilled with the nip- ping frost. “ But the present incident is more extraordinary and also more unpleasant, than the former,” returned the younger Miss Clarendon. “ By the bye, did you notice how abruptly Mr. Harley took his depar- ture 2?” “I consider his behaviour to be most rude—most ungentlemaniike,” said Octavia, with a strong @ia- phasis on the epithets. “ After the bospitality we afforded him — and ender such equivocal ci» i et en eee ee S}n(GO) NOOO) ©) COLT