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could ring the bell to make inquiries； my elderly guide （who had silently
left us while we were talking together in the corridor） re…appeared；
followed by the boy and a groom； carrying my things。 These servants also
brought with them certain parcels for their young mistress； purchased in
the town； together with a bottle； wrapped in fair white paper； which
looked like a bottle of medicineand which had a part of its own to play
in our proceedings； later in the day。
〃This is my old nurse；〃 said Lucilla； presenting her attendant to me。
〃Zillah can do a little of everythingcooking included。 She has had
lessons at a London Club。 You must like Zillah； Madame Pratolungo； for my
sake。 Are your boxes open？〃
She went down on her knees before the boxes； as she asked the question。
No girl with the full use of her eyes could have enjoyed more thoroughly
than she did the trivial amusement of unpacking my clothes。 This time；
however； her wonderful delicacy of touch proved to be at fault。 Of two
dresses of mine which happened to be exactly the same in texture； though
widely different in color； she picked out the dark dress as being the
light one。 I saw that I disappointed her sadly when I told her of her
mistake。 The next guess she made； however； restored the tips of her
fingers to their place in her estimation： she discovered the stripes in a
smart pair of stockings of mine； and brightened up directly。 〃Don't be
long dressing；〃 she said； on leaving me。 〃We shall have dinner in half an
hour。 French dishes； in honor of your arrival。 I like a nice dinnerI am
what you call in your country； _gourmande。_ See the sad consequence！〃 She
put one finger to her pretty chin。 〃I am getting fat！ I am threatened
with a double chinat two and twenty。 Shocking！ shocking！〃
So she left me。 And such was the first impression produced on my mind by
〃Poor Miss Finch。〃
CHAPTER THE FOURTH
Twilight View of the Man
OUR nice dinner had long since come to an end。 We had chattered；
chattered； chatteredas usual with womenall about ourselves。 The day
had declined； the setting sun was pouring its last red luster into our
pretty sitting…roomwhen Lucilla started as if she had suddenly
remembered something； and rang the bell。
Zillah came in。 〃The bottle from the chemist's；〃 said Lucilla。 〃I ought
to have remembered it hours ago。〃
〃Are you going to take it to Susan yourself； my dear？〃
I was glad to hear the old nurse address her young lady in that familiar
way。 It was so thoroughly un…English。 Down with the devilish system of
separation between the classes in this countrythat is what I say！
〃Yes； I am going to take it to Susan myself。〃
〃Shall I go with you？〃
〃No； no。 Not the least occasion。〃 She turned to me。 〃I suppose you are
too tired to go out again； after your walk on the hills？〃 she said。
I had dined； I had rested； I was quite ready to go out again； and I said
so。
Lucilla's face brightened。 For some reason of her own； she had apparently
attached a certain importance to persuading me to go out with her。
〃It's only a visit to a poor rheumatic woman in the village；〃 she said。
〃I have got an embrocation for her； and I can't very well send it。 She is
old and obstinate。 If I take it to her； she will believe in the remedy。
If anybody else takes it； she will throw it away。 I had utterly forgotten
her； in the interest of our nice long talk。 Shall we get ready？〃
I had hardly closed the door of my bedroom when there was a knock at it。
Lucilla？ No； the old nurse entering on tiptoe； with a face of mystery；
and a finger confidentially placed on her lips。
〃I beg your pardon； ma'am；〃 she began in a whisper。 〃I think you ought to
know that my young lady has a purpose in taking you out with her this
evening。 She is burning with curiositylike all the rest of us for that
matter。 She took me out； and used my eyes to see with； yesterday evening；
and they have not satisfied her。 She is going to try your eyes； now。〃
〃What is Miss Lucilla so curious about？〃 I inquired。
〃It's natural enough； poor dear；〃 pursued the old woman； following her
own train of thought； without the slightest reference to my question。 〃We
none of us can find out anything about him。 He usually takes his walk at
twilight。 You are pretty sure to meet him to…night； and you will judge
for yourself； ma'amwith an innocent young creature like Miss
Lucillawhat it may be best to do？〃
This extraordinary answer set _my_ curiosity in a flame。
〃My good creature！〃 I said； 〃you forget that I am a stranger！ I know
nothing about it。 Has this mysterious man got a name？ Who is 'He'？〃
As I said that； there was another knock at the door。 Zillah whispered；
eagerly； 〃Don't tell upon me； ma'am！ You will see for yourself。 I only
speak for my young lady's good。〃 She hobbled away； and opened the
doorand there was Lucilla； with her smart garden hat on； waiting for
me。
We went out by our own door into the garden； and passing through a gate
in the wall； entered the village。
After the caution which the nurse had given me； it was impossible to ask
any questions； except at the risk of making mischief in our little
household； on the first day of my joining it。 I kept my eyes wide open；
and waited for events。 I also committed a blunder at startingI offered
Lucilla my hand to lead her。 She burst out laughing。
〃My dear Madame Pratolungo！ I know my way better than you do。 I roam all
over the neighborhood； with nothing to help me but this。〃
She held up a smart ivory walking…cane； with a bright silk tassel
attached。 With her cane in one hand； and her chemical bottle in the
otherand her roguish little hat on the top of her headshe made the
quaintest and prettiest picture I had seen for many a long day。 〃_You_
shall guide _me_； my dear；〃 I saidand took her arm。 We went on down the
village。
Nothing in the least like a mysterious figure passed us in the twilight。
The few scattered laboring people； whom I had already seen； I saw
againand that was all。 Lucilla was silentsuspiciously silent as I
thought； after what Zillah had told me。 She had； as I fancied； the look
of a person who was listening intently。 Arrived at the cottage of the
rheumatic woman； she stopped and went in； while I waited outside。 The
affair of the embrocation was soon over。 She was out again in a
minuteand this time； she took my arm of her own accord。
〃Shall we go a little farther？〃 she said。 〃It is so nice and cool at this
hour of the evening。〃
Her object in view； whatever it might be； was evidently an object that
lay beyond the village。 In the solemn； peaceful twilight we followed the
lonely windings of the valley along which I had passed in the morning。
When we came opposite the little solitary house； which I had already
learnt to know as 〃Browndown；〃 I felt her hand unconsciously tighten on
my arm。 〃Aha！〃 I said to myself。 〃Has Browndown anything to do with
this？〃
〃Does the view look very lonely to…night？〃 she asked； waving her cane
over the scene before us。
The true meaning of that question I took to be； 〃Do you see anybody
walking out to…night？〃 It was not my business to interpret her meaning；
before she had thought fit to confide