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

panels, she reckoned she had a good right to complain, for had she not been born in that<br />

very room? And that was more than her sister-in-law could boast of. Meanwhile, the<br />

transformation effected, if somewhat barbarous from an aesthetic point of view, did, no<br />

doubt, lend the room a cheerful appearance. When Mrs. <strong>Fleetwood</strong> finally took<br />

possession of it, and glanced round at the buff walls, the carpet with its bunches of<br />

roses, and the bright chintzes, her delight and gratitude knew no bounds.<br />

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"You are very good to me, Husband” she said, glancing up at him affectionately as he<br />

stood by her couch. He stooped and kissed her, and then turned away somewhat<br />

abruptly, for his eyes had grown suddenly dim, as they had often done of late when they<br />

rested on her.<br />

Mrs. <strong>Fleetwood</strong>, however, noticed nothing, and when the Squire's lady came to see the<br />

pretty new room her joy was complete. Little Rachel, too, was quite delighted with the<br />

room. She often came to sit with Mrs. <strong>Fleetwood</strong>, who took endless pleasure in teaching<br />

her some of the pastimes which occupied so many of her own hours. How to make spills<br />

with wonderful feathery tops, and shell-boxes, and little pasteboard houses covered with<br />

the pith of rushes, with gravel walks made of sand and glittering ore, and little pith men<br />

and women inside. "She was growing a tall girl now, and would soon have to go to<br />

school," her mother said with a sigh.<br />

When Simon came home for the holidays that year, he was struck by a certain increase<br />

of gravity in his father's look and manner which surprised him, for otherwise the home<br />

atmosphere seemed to him brighter than usual. <strong>The</strong>re was a splendid harvest to begin<br />

with, and the colts which Mr. <strong>Fleetwood</strong> intended to dispose of at Ormskirk Fair would<br />

reflect credit on him as a breeder of such cattle. <strong>The</strong>n he liked the sunny little parlour<br />

upstairs. It was pleasant to sit there quietly with his mother, without Aunt Binney<br />

fussing in and out — for that lady steadfastly adhered to a resolution, first formed in<br />

angry disappointment, of never setting foot in that desecrated chamber — and his<br />

mother herself seemed so much more cheerful and content. Her altered demeanour,<br />

indeed, encouraged Simon to hope that she would accede to a certain petition which he<br />

meant to make before his vacation came to an end.

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