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Varley tied up his horse, got a light, and managed to tear the two women apart; then he put Esmeralda into a chair, hinted to Mother Melinda that Esmeralda might be hungry, and having got the old woman into the outer hut, sat on the edge of the table and gazed at his child with a smile that did not hide his tender joy at her presence.
They rode every daysometimes for nearly a whole dayand whether they were riding or walking, Trafford was generally alone with her. Insensibly, though he never spoke a word of love to her, he was courting her. In a thousand little ways he showed his care of her. She was never permitted to mount the mare until he had examined the harness; he always put her up; he restrained her when the jump she wanted to take was too risky even for her. When they went out for a walk, he was always waiting for her with an umbrella or sunshadeboth of which articles Esmeralda regarded with something like contempt. He would not let her walk too far, and while they rested at some farm or cottage, his manner toward her impressed the people of the house with her importance.Ive found this! said Norman, eagerly. Its a sheet of paper with a piece of stick stuck through it.
I know that I am your wife, the Marchioness of Trafford, one of your family, and that I must think of you and them. I cant go away. She remembered the lake at Belfayre and the dukes words. The wife of the Marquis of Belfayre cant do that. It would be better for me to kill myself.Well, he said, philosophically, its Simons coat, not mine. He cant blame me.
Norman started and turned crimson.Esmeraldabe just; Ino one of us but respected, admired