appeal and adjusting herself with a little shake as of a bird which lays down its ruffled plumage.
"It won't do to begin making a fuss about one," said Mr Vincy, wishing to combine a little grumbling with domestic cheerfulness. "There's Rosamond as well as Fred."
"Yes, poor thing. I'm sure I felt for her being disappointed of her baby; but she got over it nicely."
"Baby, pooh! I can see Lydgate is making a mess of his practice, and getting into debt too, by what I hear. I shall have Rosamond coming to me with a pretty tale one of these days. But they'll get no money from me, I know. Let his family help him. I never did like that marriage. But it's no use talking. Ring the bell for lemons, and don't look dull any more, Lucy. I'll drive you and Louisa to Riverston to-morrow."
