'Now, Mistress,' said the lawyer, checking Marion as she ran towards her, and interposing himself between them, 'what's the matter with YOU?'
'The matter!' cried poor Clemency.- When, looking up in wonder, and in indignant remonstrance, and in the added emotion of a great roar from Mr.Britain, and seeing that sweet face so well remembered close before her, she stared, sobbed, laughed, cried, screamed, embraced her, held her fast, released her, fell on Mr.
Snitchey and embraced him (much to Mrs.Snitchey's indignation), fell on the Doctor and embraced him, fell on Mr.Britain and embraced him, and concluded by embracing herself, throwing her apron over her head, and going into hysterics behind it.
A stranger had come into the orchard, after Mr.Snitchey, and had remained apart, near the gate, without being observed by any of the group; for they had little spare attention to bestow, and that had been monopolised by the ecstasies of Clemency.He did not appear to wish to be observed, but stood alone, with downcast eyes; and there was an air of dejection about him (though he was a gentleman of a gallant appearance) which the general happiness rendered more remarkable.
None but the quick eyes of Aunt Martha, however, remarked him at all; but, almost as soon as she espied him, she was in conversation with him.Presently, going to where Marion stood with Grace and her little namesake, she whispered something in Marion's ear, at which she started, and appeared surprised; but soon recovering from her confusion, she timidly approached the stranger, in Aunt Martha's company, and engaged in conversation with him too.
'Mr.Britain,' said the lawyer, putting his hand in his pocket, and bringing out a legal-looking document, while this was going on, 'Icongratulate you.You are now the whole and sole proprietor of that freehold tenement, at present occupied and held by yourself as a licensed tavern, or house of public entertainment, and commonly called or known by the sign of the Nutmeg-Grater.Your wife lost one house, through my client Mr.Michael Warden; and now gains another.I shall have the pleasure of canvassing you for the county, one of these fine mornings.'