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The Salamanca Corpus: Yeoman Fleetwood (1900 ... - Gredos

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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Salamanca</strong> <strong>Corpus</strong>: <strong>Yeoman</strong> <strong>Fleetwood</strong> (<strong>1900</strong>)<br />

window for a long time, with burning cheeks, and a heart that throbbed almost to<br />

suffocation. She had passed an hour or two in vengeful<br />

[270]<br />

meditation when she suddenly caught sight of Simon's figure advancing towards the<br />

house, and was preparing to descend to the drawing-room, when, to her surprise, she<br />

saw him going away again. Instantly the conviction flashed upon her that her father had<br />

ordered admittance to be refused to him; and without pausing to assume her hat, or even<br />

to ascertain if her surmise were correct, she flew downstairs and out of the house in<br />

pursuit of him. But his long strides had carried him half way through one of the<br />

plantations before she came up with him. At the sound of her hasty footfalls he turned,<br />

and rapidly retraced his steps.<br />

“I was told you could not see me,” he said.<br />

“Oh, Simon," cried Rachel vehemently, "they want to part us! I always felt that our<br />

happiness could not last Humphrey will never rest until he has come between us."<br />

"Humphrey!” ejaculated Simon.<br />

“Oh, it is all spite and jealousy on his part," cried Rachel, “and pride and<br />

meddlesomeness on the part of my uncle. My uncle has written to Papa, Simon; he is<br />

furious at the notion of our marriage. Humphrey is coming here at once to remonstrate<br />

with my father. Between them I know they will get round him. If dear Mamma were<br />

here she would take our part, but Heaven knows when she will return. My father often<br />

vacillates, but he is obstinate, too; and once he gets a notion thoroughly into his head<br />

there is no moving him. He has some weaknesses, besides — weaknesses which I<br />

cannot bear to touch on even to you. Oh, I feel that this is the beginning of the end —<br />

they will not rest until they tear us apart."<br />

"But that cannot be, love," said Simon quietly; "they cannot part us, let them do what<br />

they will. Your father and mother have both given their consent — it cannot be now<br />

revoked for a mere whim.”<br />

[271]<br />

“But if my father will not let us marry?"

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