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‘
Yes
,
’
returned
Mrs
General
.
‘
I
have
been
here
before
.
Let
me
commend
you
,
my
dear
,
’
to
the
former
young
lady
,
‘
to
shade
your
face
from
the
hot
wood
,
after
exposure
to
the
mountain
air
and
snow
.
You
,
too
,
my
dear
,
’
to
the
other
and
younger
lady
,
who
immediately
did
so
;
while
the
former
merely
said
,
‘
Thank
you
,
Mrs
General
,
I
am
Perfectly
comfortable
,
and
prefer
remaining
as
I
am
.
’
The
brother
,
who
had
left
his
chair
to
open
a
piano
that
stood
in
the
room
,
and
who
had
whistled
into
it
and
shut
it
up
again
,
now
came
strolling
back
to
the
fire
with
his
glass
in
his
eye
.
He
was
dressed
in
the
very
fullest
and
completest
travelling
trim
.
The
world
seemed
hardly
large
enough
to
yield
him
an
amount
of
travel
proportionate
to
his
equipment
.
‘
These
fellows
are
an
immense
time
with
supper
,
’
he
drawled
.
‘
I
wonder
what
they
’
ll
give
us
!
Has
anybody
any
idea
?
’
‘
Not
roast
man
,
I
believe
,
’
replied
the
voice
of
the
second
gentleman
of
the
party
of
three
.
‘
I
suppose
not
.
What
d
’
ye
mean
?
’
he
inquired
.
‘
That
,
as
you
are
not
to
be
served
for
the
general
supper
,
perhaps
you
will
do
us
the
favour
of
not
cooking
yourself
at
the
general
fire
,
’
returned
the
other
.
The
young
gentleman
who
was
standing
in
an
easy
attitude
on
the
hearth
,
cocking
his
glass
at
the
company
,
with
his
back
to
the
blaze
and
his
coat
tucked
under
his
arms
,
something
as
if
he
were
Of
the
Poultry
species
and
were
trussed
for
roasting
,
lost
countenance
at
this
reply
;
he
seemed
about
to
demand
further
explanation
,
when
it
was
discovered
—
through
all
eyes
turning
on
the
speaker
—
that
the
lady
with
him
,
who
was
young
and
beautiful
,
had
not
heard
what
had
passed
through
having
fainted
with
her
head
upon
his
shoulder
.
‘
I
think
,
’
said
the
gentleman
in
a
subdued
tone
,
‘
I
had
best
carry
her
straight
to
her
room
.
Will
you
call
to
some
one
to
bring
a
light
?
’
addressing
his
companion
,
‘
and
to
show
the
way
?
In
this
strange
rambling
place
I
don
’
t
know
that
I
could
find
it
.
’
‘
Pray
,
let
me
call
my
maid
,
’
cried
the
taller
of
the
young
ladies
.
‘
Pray
,
let
me
put
this
water
to
her
lips
,
’
said
the
shorter
,
who
had
not
spoken
yet
.
