I don't know how it is, but I
am not angry with him as I thought I should be. That little girl had a
nice smile--she was quite handsome when she smiled. Oh, this is the
kitchen, to which," thought he, "the Lord of Arnwood is dismissed by a
Covenanter and Roundhead, probably a tradesman or outlaw, who has
served the cause. Well, be it so; as Humphrey says, 'I'll bide my
time.' But there is no one here, so I'll try if there is a stable for
White Billy, who is tired, I presume, of being at the gate."
Edward returned by the way he came, went out of the front door and
through the garden to where the pony was made fast, and led him away
in search of a stable. He found one behind the house, and filling the
rack with hay, returned to the house and seated himself at a porch
which was at the door which led to the back premises, for the keeper's
house was large and commodious. Edward was in deep thought, when he
was roused by the little girl, the daughter of the newly-appointed
intendant of the forest, who said:
"I am afraid, young sir, you have had but sorry welcome in the
kitchen, as there was no one to receive you. I was not aware that
Phoebe had gone out. If you will come with me, I may perhaps find you
refreshment."
"Thanks, maiden, you are kind and considerate to an avowed poacher,"
replied Edward.
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