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I. An Arrival |
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"Not at all," said Aunt Jane, composedly. "I naturally fall back into happiness, when left to myself." "So you have returned to the house of your fathers," said Philip. "I hope you like it." "It is commonplace in one respect," said Aunt Jane. "General Washington once slept here." "Oh!" said Philip. "It is one of that class of houses?" "Yes," said she. "There is not a village in America that has not half a dozen of them, not counting those where he only breakfasted. Did ever man sleep like that man? What else could he ever have done? Who governed, I wonder, while he was asleep? How he must have travelled! The swiftest horse could scarcely have carried him from one of these houses to another." "I never was attached to the memory of Washington," meditated Philip; "but I always thought it was the pear-tree. It must have been that he was such a very unsettled person." "He certainly was not what is called a domestic character," said Aunt Jane. "I suppose you are, Miss Maxwell," said Philip. "Do you often go out?" "Sometimes, to drive," said Aunt Jane. "Yesterday I went shopping with Kate, and sat in the carriage while she bought under-sleeves enough for a centipede. It is always so with that child. People talk about the trouble of getting a daughter ready to be married; but it is like being married once a month to live with her." "I wonder that you take her to drive with you," suggested Philip, sympathetically. |
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