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Chapter 5 RANFORD.

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new where you were, he was in tops and bottoms; before you had thoroughly realized that, he was lear

old vicar, who had been with his mother when she died, and a Protestant nurse, Mrs. Varley. Faithfully had

. Charles had not arrived at the time of life when it was possible for him to quarrel about women; and so he actually had no enemies as yet, but was welcomed by pleasant and kind faces wherever he went. At one time he would be at his father's knee, while the good-natured Densil made him up some fishing tackle; next you would find him in the kennel with t

and the vicar must not be disturbed. No, the old stone bridge would bring him up; and there he would stay looking at the brown crystal-clear water rushing and seething among the rocks, lying dark under the oak-roots, and flashing merrily over the weir, just above the bridge; till "flick!" a silver bar would shoot quivering into the air, and a salmon would light on the top of the fall, just where the water broke, and would struggle on into the still pool above, or be beate

however many of them there were, every one had a good hearty West-country greeting for him. And, as the crowd increas

ancel, with the light from the old rose window shining on his curly brown hair. The older ones would think of the haughty beautiful lady

otice another boy's absence, and spend sermon-time in wondering whether he is catching crabs among the green and crimson seaweed on the rocks, or bathing in the still pool under the cliff. A boy had better not go to church at all if he spends his time in thinking about the big trout that lies up in one of the pools of the woodland stream, and whether he will be able to catch a sight of him again by creeping gently through the hazel and ki

ould be more to tell his father and brother than could be conveniently got through at that meal; then th

in running messages for Cuthbert and the chaplain; and once, when kind grandaunt Ascot (she was a Miss Headstall, daughter of Sir Cingle Headstall, and married Lord George Ascot, brother of Lady Alicia, Densil's mother) sent him a pineapple in a box, he took it to the priest and would have had him take it. Mackworth refused it, but looked on him not unkindly for a few minutes, and then turned away wi

regular features. His forehead was lofty, although narrow, and flat at the sides; his cheek bones were high, and his nose was aquiline, not ill-formed, though prominent, starting rather suddenly out below his eyes;

er a walk with the steward, and soon returning to the dark old library to his books and Father Mackworth. There they two would sit, like two owls, hour after hour, appearing only at meals, and talking French to one another, noticing Charley but little; who, however, was

ouses have been to a certain extent influenced by it; and so poor Cuthbert, as we may suppose, was quite like a fish out of water. He detested and despised the men he met there, and they, on their parts, such of them as chose to notice him, thought him a surly young bookworm; and, as for his grandaunt, he hated the very sound of that excellent lady's voice. Her abruptness, her hom?opathic medicines,

e no patience with you Papists, packing better people than yourselves off somewhere in that free-and-easy way. By-the-bye, how is that father confessor of yours, Markworth, or some such name-mind me, Ravenshoe, that fellow is a rogue, and you being, like al

urse. Curfew, in my opinion, looks by no means badly for the Derby; he is scratche

the eldest: the Protestant one. Perhaps he mayn'

though she, being determined to mortify the flesh with its affection, does not propose seeing you again, but asks for Charley. The candour of that

aid Mackworth. "If it is possible to judge by her

of her favourite society of grooms, horse-jockeys, blacklegs, dissenting ministers, and such-like. A month in that house, my dear Charley, will qualify you for a bill

lk like that about your cousin's house. It is a great house for fiel

cat, and then continued speaking very d

s she was herself, I can hardly appreciate her conversation always. As for my cousin, I consider him a splendid sample of an hereditary legislator. Charley, dear, you won't go to church on Sunday afternoon at

besides him. Don't you be squeamish, Cuthbert-thoug

nd departed, takin

ilway as far as Twyford-alighting at which place, he was accosted by a pleasant-looking, fresh-coloured boy,

Eton next half. I've brought you over Tiger, because Punch is lame, and

room holding two ponies-on the prettiest of which Charley soon foun

in the Ravenshoe stables, and Charley was rapidly getting learned in Lord Ascot's racing stud. The river at Henley distracted his attention for a time, as the biggest he had seen, and he asked his cousin, "Did he think the Mississippi was much bigger than that now?" and Lord Welt

object of attraction that afternoon, they had all come in together and were loitering about talking, some not yet dismounted, and some on the steps. Welter was at home at once, and had a word with every one; but Charles was

y Ravenshoe's bo

s,

rds the door; "just tell your father you saw General Mainwaring

war, and of all the deeds of renown that that hand had done, and was raising his eyes to

sted strongly with a pair of delicate thin black eyebrows. His complexion was florid, with scarcely a wrinkle, his features were fine and regular, and a pair of sparkl

say he was, general

Mainwaring, stop

d laughed too, and this made the stranger worse; and then, to crown the joke, the general began to laugh too, though none of them had said a syllable more than

, and being on his way downstairs to his aunt's room, who had just come in, he was stopped on a

did worse. He utterly "dumbfound

's J

ou, sir. His wife Norah n

he hasn't cut your father's thro

s you, what can make you think of such thing

is very apt to do that sort of thing. I should discharge any servant of mine who exhibited the sli

the banisters. They were better banisters than those at Ravenshoe, being not so steep, an

ress, that he was not without surprise when a cheery voice said, "Come in;" and entering a handsome room, he found

ct you so soon. Tea will be here directly. You ain't a beauty, my dear, but I think I shall like you. There never was but one really handsome Ravenshoe,

ch he averred had bitten him in the leg, and he was now heating the poker, in order, he informed the lady, to burn the place out, and prevent hydrophobia. Wheth

iry, about ten years old, that ever you saw. She fixed her large blue eyes on Charley, and then came up and gave him a kiss, which he

ut, having caught his grandmother's eye over his teacup, he winked at her, and then held his breath till he was purple, and she begun to wring her hands in despair. All this time he was stimulated by Charles's laughter and Adelaide's crying out, continually, "Oh, isn't he a naughty boy, Lady Ascot? oh, do tell him not to do it." But the crowning performance of this promising young gentleman-the feat which threw everything else into the shade, and which confirmed Charley in his admiration of his profound talents-was this. Jus

e the room, whereupon Welter explained, and afterwards continued to Charles, with an off-ha

me; she'd make nothing of telling him, now. She's in a terrible wax, but she'l

, "I hope Hawtrey will cure y

rs, and looked over Welter's cricket apparatus, fishing tackle, and so on; and t

ked to do so too, being a very tolerable player; only he had promised his old tutor not to play for money till he was eighteen, and so he sat in the corner b

ant subject, too, for he had sat in his corner more than half an hour without changing it, when he

and the grey-headed man who laughed. When they saw him they see

he answered. "I should

d the general: "and so Ji

airs, and wondered why he should take such an interest in him; but he soon fell t

oice-"Who did you mark that last

es, and then blushed at the consci

you, Methuselah,"

one great source of pride, which no one can ro

he general, "who is that exceedingly prett

-daughter of an old friend who died in poverty. She is a no

general. "(That was rath

the impression he was going home to Hounslow, and then fired at the watchman who tried to put him right, taking him for a highwayman. The son went to France, and was lost sight of in the revolution; so the girl came in for wh

ion this girl, then; y

d money, which is told in different ways, but which amounts to thi

les. "If you will excuse me

leaning on his cue. "Can you tell me,"

old gen

ws, playing with General Mainwar

Welter; "that i

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Contents

Chapter 1 AN ACCOUNT OF THE FAMILY OF RAVENSHOE. Chapter 2 SUPPLEMENTARY TO THE FOREGOING. Chapter 3 IN WHICH OUR HERO'S TROUBLES BEGIN. Chapter 4 FATHER MACKWORTH. Chapter 5 RANFORD. Chapter 6 THE WARREN HASTINGS. Chapter 7 IN WHICH CHARLES AND LORD WELTER DISTINGUISH THEMSELVES AT THE UNIVERSITY. Chapter 8 JOHN MARSTON. Chapter 9 ADELAIDE. Chapter 10 LADY ASCOT'S LITTLE NAP. Chapter 11 GIVES US AN INSIGHT INTO CHARLES'S DOMESTIC RELATIONS, AND SHOWS HOW THE GREAT CONSPIRATOR SOLILOQUISED TO THE GRAND CHANDELIER.
Chapter 12 CONTAINING A SONG BY CHARLES RAVENSHOE, AND ALSO FATHER TIERNAY'S OPINION ABOUT THE FAMILY.
Chapter 13 THE BLACK HARE.
Chapter 14 LORD SALTIRE'S VISIT, AND SOME OF HIS OPINIONS.
Chapter 15 CHARLES'S LIDDELL AND SCOTT.
Chapter 16 MARSTON'S ARRIVAL.
Chapter 17 IN WHICH THERE IS ANOTHER SHIPWRECK.
Chapter 18 MARSTON'S DISAPPOINTMENT.
Chapter 19 ELLEN'S FLIGHT.
Chapter 20 RANFORD AGAIN.
Chapter 21 CLOTHO, LACHESIS, AND ATROPOS.
Chapter 22 THE LAST GLIMPSE OF OXFORD.
Chapter 23 [2]
Chapter 24 THE FIRST GLIMPSE OF THE NEW WORLD.
Chapter 25 FATHER MACKWORTH BRINGS LORD SALTIRE TO BAY, AND WHAT CAME OF IT.
Chapter 26 THE GRAND CRASH.
Chapter 27 THE COUP DE GRACE.
Chapter 28 FLIGHT.
Chapter 29 CHARLES'S RETREAT UPON LONDON.
Chapter 30 MR. SLOANE.
Chapter 31 LIEUTENANT HORNBY.
Chapter 32 SOME OF THE HUMOURS OF A LONDON MEWS.
Chapter 33 A GLIMPSE OF SOME OLD FRIENDS.
Chapter 34 IN WHICH FRESH MISCHIEF IS BREWED.
Chapter 35 IN WHICH AN ENTIRELY NEW, AND, AS WILL BE SEEN HEREAFTER, A MOST IMPORTANT CHARACTER IS INTRODUCED.
Chapter 36 THE DERBY.
Chapter 37 LORD WELTER'S MéNAGE.
Chapter 38 THE HOUSE FULL OF GHOSTS.
Chapter 39 CHARLES'S EXPLANATION WITH LORD WELTER.
Chapter 40 A DINNER PARTY AMONG SOME OLD FRIENDS.
Chapter 41 CHARLES'S SECOND EXPEDITION TO ST. JOHN'S WOOD.
Chapter 42 RAVENSHOE HALL, DURING ALL THIS.
Chapter 43 THE MEETING.
Chapter 44 ANOTHER MEETING.
Chapter 45 HALF A MILLION.
Chapter 46 TO LUNCH WITH LORD ASCOT.
Chapter 47 LADY HAINAULT'S BLOTTING-BOOK.
Chapter 48 IN WHICH CUTHBERT BEGINS TO SEE THINGS IN A NEW LIGHT.
Chapter 49 THE SECOND COLUMN OF THE TIMES OF THIS DATE, WITH OTHER MATTERS.
Chapter 50 SHREDS AND PATCHES.
Chapter 51 IN WHICH CHARLES COMES TO LIFE AGAIN.
Chapter 52 WHAT LORD SALTIRE AND FATHER MACKWORTH SAID WHEN THEY LOOKED OUT OF THE WINDOW.
Chapter 53 CAPTAIN ARCHER TURNS UP.
Chapter 54 CHARLES MEETS HORNBY AT LAST
Chapter 55 ARCHER'S PROPOSAL.
Chapter 56 SCUTARI.
Chapter 57 WHAT CHARLES DID WITH HIS LAST EIGHTEEN SHILLINGS.
Chapter 58 THE NORTH SIDE OF GROSVENOR SQUARE.
Chapter 59 LORD ASCOT'S CROWNING ACT OF FOLLY.
Chapter 60 THE BRIDGE AT LAST.
Chapter 61 SAVED.
Chapter 62 MR. JACKSON'S BIG TROUT.
Chapter 63 IN WHICH GUS CUTS FLORA'S DOLL'S CORNS.
Chapter 64 THE ALLIED ARMIES ADVANCE ON RAVENSHOE.
Chapter 65 FATHER MACKWORTH PUTS THE FINISHING TOUCH ON HIS GREAT PIECE OF EMBROIDERY.
Chapter 66 GUS AND FLORA ARE NAUGHTY IN CHURCH, AND THE WHOLE BUSINESS COMES TO AN END.
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