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626 THE ADVENTURES OF PHILIP<br />

Philip's grandfather. And those two slim girls embracing, surely<br />

those are his mother and his aunt. Philip walks softly through<br />

the vacant rooms. He gives the porter a gold piece ere he goes<br />

out of the great hall, forty feet cube, ornamented with statues<br />

brought from Rome by John first Baron, namely, Heliogabalus,<br />

Nero's mother, a priestess of Isis, and a river god; the pictures<br />

over the doors by Pedimento; the ceiling by Leotardi, &c.; and<br />

in a window in the great hall there is a table with a visitors'<br />

book, in which Philip writes his name. As we went away, we<br />

met a carriage which drove rapidly towards the house, and which<br />

no doubt contained the members of the Ringwood family, regarding<br />

whom the porteress had spoken. After the family differences<br />

previously related, we did not care to face these kinsfolk of Philip,<br />

and passed on quickly in twilight beneath the rustling umbrage of<br />

the chestnuts. J. J. saw a hundred fine pictorial effects as we<br />

walked : the palace reflected in the water ; the dappled deer under<br />

the chequered shadow of the trees. It was, " Oh, what a jolly<br />

bit of colour !" and, " I say, look, how well that old woman's red<br />

cloak comes in !" and so forth. Painters never seem tired of their<br />

work. At seventy they are students still, patient, docile, happy.<br />

May we too, my good sir, live for fourscore years, and never be<br />

too old to learn ! <strong>The</strong> walk, the brisk accompanying conversation,<br />

amid stately scenery around, brought us with good appetites and<br />

spirits to our inn, where we were told that dinner would be served<br />

when the omnibus arrived from the railway.<br />

At a short distance from the "Ringwood Arms," and on the<br />

opposite side of the street, is the " Ram Inn," neat postchaises<br />

and farmers' ordinary ; a house, of which the pretensions seemed<br />

less, though the trade was somewhat more lively. When the<br />

tooting of the horn announced the arrival of the omnibus from the<br />

railway, I should think a crowd of at least fifteen people assembled<br />

at various doors of the High Street and Market. <strong>The</strong> half-pay<br />

captain and the curate came out from the " Ringwood Athenaeum."<br />

<strong>The</strong> doctor's apprentice stood on the step of the surgery door, and<br />

the surgeon' s lady looked out from the first floor. We shared the<br />

general curiosity. We and the waiter stood at the door of the<br />

"Ringwood Arms." We were mortified to see that of the five persons<br />

conveyed by the 'bus, one was a tradesman, who descended at his<br />

door (Mr. Packwood, the saddler, so the waiter informed us), three<br />

travellers were discharged at the " Ram," and only one came to us.<br />

"Mostly bagmen goes to the 'Ram,' " the waiter said, with<br />

a, scornful air; and these bagmen, and their bags, quitted the<br />

omnibus.<br />

Only one passenger remained for the " Ringwood Arms Hotel,"

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