[Evan Harrington by George Meredith]@TWC D-Link book
Evan Harrington

CHAPTER IV
30/32

You had better come with me by the night-coach, if you would see the last of him, young man.' Breaking an odd pause that had fallen, the Countess cried aloud, suddenly: 'In his uniform!' Mr.Goren felt his arm seized and his legs hurrying him some paces into isolation.

'Thanks! thanks!' was murmured in his ear.

'Not a word more.
Evan cannot bear it.

Oh! you are good to have come, and we are grateful.
My father! my father!' She had to tighten her hand and wrist against her bosom to keep herself up.

She had to reckon in a glance how much Rose had heard, or divined.
She had to mark whether the Count had understood a syllable.


<<Back  Index  Next>>

D-Link book Top

TWC mobile books