THE FETE AT TEXFORD.

No summer's day could be more bright and lovely than that on which the

fete at Texford took place. Visitors of high and low degree--for it was

to be a meeting of all classes--were seen at an early hour moving along

the roads from every direction towards the park, some in carriages, some

on horseback, others in light tilted waggons and carts, and no

inconsiderable number on foot.

The distance between Hurlston and Texford was upwards of two miles by

the road, but the inhabitants of the village could enjoy a pleasanter

and much shorter path across the fields.

The dame arrived at Downside in good time to escort May. She to the

last felt some hesitation, however, about going, as it was evident that

Miss Jane was doubtful as to the propriety of the proceeding, but Miss

Mary, with whom she had discussed the subject over and over again,

always concluded with the remark that though it might be dangerous to

trust a gay and a giddy girl in such a scene, their steady and sensible

May was not likely in consequence to gain a taste for the frivolities of

the world, and that, as she had never seen anything of the sort, she

could not fail to be amused, while, from her unremitting attention to

them, she certainly deserved a holiday. May, not to appear out of place

while in company with the good fishwife, had dressed herself in a

costume as much as possible like that which a well-to-do fisherman's

daughter would wear; and although she had not intended to produce any

such effect, her neat straw hat and cloak set her beauty off to even

greater advantage.

Adam, who had with the dame's earnest persuasion consented to accompany

her, waited outside. Jacob, strange to say, had declined accompanying

his mother and May. He had work to attend to on board the _Nancy_, and

had no fancy for jigging about with the girls of the village, while May

did not intend to join in the revels. Jacob, indeed, felt that he

should be out of place. He knew that it would not do to be seen

standing near his mother and May all the time, and he should take no

pleasure in wandering about away from them.

May was perhaps relieved when she heard that Jacob was not coming.

Although she regarded him with esteem for his honesty and bravery, and

his devotion to her, she felt instinctively that the less he was in her

society, the better for him.

"You will come home early," said Miss Jane, as she wished her good-bye;

"and you will keep to your resolution in not mixing with the throng more

than you can help."

"You must tell me all that takes place when you come back," said Miss

Mary. "If you see Miss Castleton and her brothers, and you will

scarcely fail to do so, I shall like to hear all about them. Julia must

have grown into a tall young lady, and Harry and Algernon into

full-grown men. I shall be interested in hearing what Harry is like

especially; he was a great favourite of mine when a boy. He has now

become a fine gallant officer. I wish I could let him know how much I

should like to see him; for although Sir Ralph and Lady Castleton have

been so inattentive, we should not, therefore, feel the less regard for

their son, and I am sure he would not hesitate to come, if he remembered

that we are here."

This was said in the presence of the dame.

"If I have a chance of speaking to Mr Harry, I will tell him," she

said. "I will remind him how he saved our Maiden May from the bull, and

maybe he will remember Adam and me, and come up and speak to us, as he

won't have forgotten his trip in the _Nancy_, though he is not likely to

wish to take another."

"Tell him, then, that we hope to see him," said Miss Mary.

The dame promised to deliver the message.

When the dame and her companions arrived at Texford, she remarked that

the appearance of the place was totally changed. There stood the house,

certainly, as usual, but the park looked like a huge fair. There were

numerous booths and tents in all directions, and swings and roundabouts,

targets for archery, courses marked off for running races, arrangements

for the old game of quintain, for Sir Ralph was somewhat of an

antiquarian, and wished to re-introduce it. There were three bands of

music, the best stationed near the house, and the others at, a

sufficient distance not to interfere with it. A band of Morris dancers

had been arranged by Sir Ralph's desire, and there were a couple of

jugglers who went about performing feats which greatly astonished the

rustics. As May and her friends passed along the lake, they saw a

number of boats which had been brought there from Morbury, that races

and other aquatic sports might be indulged in. Indeed, everything had

been prepared which could possibly be thought of for affording amusement

to the assemblage.

The sports on the lake were to be, as the dame suspected, under the

charge of Mr Harry and his naval friend, Captain Headland, who were,

however, both too energetic not to take a part in everything that was

going forward.

The guests of higher degree were already assembling on the broad steps

or the gravel walk in front of the house, when the dame and May found

themselves among the crowd of tenants and others on the lawn, who felt

that it would be disrespectful until invited to approach the

neighbourhood of their betters.

Mr Groocock was going about attending to the multifarious duties

imposed on him. Though he was as active as ever, his task appeared to

give him more trouble than pleasure.

"Glad to see you, dame, and Miss May and friend Adam," he said, as he

once passed close to where they were standing.

"Thank you, Mr Groocock. It's a beautiful sight," observed the dame,

in reply.

"Well enough," answered the steward, "but the work it imposes is more

suited to young limbs, than to mine," and he passed on to give some

directions.

The signal for the sports to begin was now given, and a large portion of

the people collected were soon engaged according to their tastes--some

dancing, some running races, others amusing themselves with the various

games, and others witnessing the feats of the jugglers, or looking on at

the pantomimic performances of the Morris dancers.

It required some exertion, however, of the directors of the fete to set

the guests in motion, or to keep them entertained in the variety of ways

which had been prepared for their amusement. Among the most active who

were thus engaged were Harry Castleton and his friend Headland, it being

more in accordance with Algernon's taste to devote himself to the guests

of higher degree.

"I must go and get yonder crowd of rustics under weigh again," Harry

observed to Headland, on seeing a number of people standing idle near

one of the spots devoted to dancing.

Dame Halliburt and her companions had taken up a position not far off

it, on a grassy mound under the shade of a tree, where, a little removed

from the crowd, they could observe all that was going forward. Harry

was passing by when he saw the dame, who had recognised him, following

him with her eyes. It is possible that at the same time he may have

caught sight of May's sweet countenance; at all events he stopped, and

going up to the dame, said--

"I think I ought to know you."

"Yes, please you, Mr Harry; and maybe you remember the trip you took in

the _Nancy_ with my good man here."

"Ah, how fares it with you, my friend?" he said, shaking Adam by the

hand. "I remember the trip right well."

"You have pretty nigh grown out of remembrance, but I am right glad to

see you, Mr Harry," answered Adam.

"Maybe you recollect, sir, saving our Maiden May from a wild bull?" said

the dame, looking towards May, who blushed as she spoke, for Harry

glanced up, and her eyes met his fixed on her lovely countenance with an

unmistakable expression of admiration.

"I was very glad, I know, to have been of service, though I suspect I

ran very little personal risk in performing the exploit," said Harry,

still looking at May, and wondering at the delicate beauty and refined

manner of the fisherman's daughter.

"I suspect that I was too young to have thanked you for the service you

rendered me as I ought to have done," she said, "for my mother has since

told me that had it not been for you I might have been killed by the

fierce creature."

"All I did I remember was to throw your red cloak at the animal, and

that required no great exertion of courage or strength," answered Harry,

smiling. "I then ran off with you, and lifted you over the gate. I can

only feel thankful, now you bring the circumstance to my recollection,

that I came up at the moment to save you," answered Harry. "But are you

not going to join the dancers?"

"I promised some kind friends with whom I live to avoid mixing with the

crowd," answered May; "and they would especially object to my dancing.

Indeed, I confess that I have never danced in my life."

"Very strange," said Harry. "Who are they, may I ask?"

"The Miss Pembertons," answered May. "You surely, Mr Castleton,

remember them, and they desired mother and me to express their great

wish to see you again."

"Oh, yes, my good cousins, of course I do. Pray tell them that I will

call upon them to-morrow, or the first day I possibly can. I am not

surprised that they do not quite approve of dancing; but have they

actually prohibited you? We shall form some fresh sets shortly nearer

the house, which my sister and other ladies will join, and can you not

be tempted to come too? You would have no difficulty, as the figures

are not intricate, and you need only move through them as you see others

do."

May smiled, but shook her head.

"No," she said, "the Miss Pembertons made no exception with respect to

those with whom I might dance, and I fear that they would object as much

to my dancing in a quiet set as they would to my joining those who are

rushing up and down so energetically out there;" and May looked towards

the spot where a country dance of rustics was going on, the swains

dragging their partners along at no small risk of pulling off their

arms, though sometimes the case was reversed, and the damsels were

engaged in hauling on their more awkward partners. "I must say that I

have no reason to regret not being among them," she added, with her eyes

full of laughter as she watched the vehement movements of the dancers to

which she had called Harry's attention.

"Oh, but we shall move much more quietly in the dance I ask you to join,

and I am sure it will suit your taste better," he said.

Still May declined firmly, though gently. Harry was convinced that she

was not to be persuaded. Had he consulted his own inclination he would

have stopped and talked to her as long as she remained, but he

remembered that he had numerous duties to perform.

"Are you likely to be walking about the grounds, or do you intend to

remain where you are?" he asked.

May turned to the dame for the answer.

"While this sort of fun goes on I do not think we can be better off than

where we are," answered the dame.

"I will see you again," said Harry, who admired the manner in which she

obeyed her friends' wishes, and hesitated to repeat his request.

"Perhaps my sister would like to send a message to our cousins. Pray

tell them that she regards them with the same feeling she has always

done."

"I will gladly carry the message to the Miss Pembertons," said May.

"Thank you," said Harry. "I will try to get my sister to give it you

herself," and he tore himself away.

"What a lovely creature that little girl with the blue eyes has grown

into," Harry thought to himself. "I remember she was a sweet child, and

now she is as near perfection as I can fancy any human being. I wonder

if I should think so if I saw her dressed as a young lady in a ball

room. Yes, I am sure of it--any dress would become her. I must get

Julia to see her. And yet I do not know, she might possibly say

something I should not like. Maiden May, what a pretty name. She

spoke, too, of living with our cousins. Can she be their servant? Yet

she does not speak or look like one. Her manner and tone of voice is

perfectly that of a young lady. But I must not think too much about

her, or I shall forget what I have to do."

Harry hurried on, trying to collect his thoughts, which the vision of

Maiden May had scattered.

He had now to set a troop of boys running races, now to arrange another

rustic dance.

It was some time before he made his way back to the house, where his

friend Headland had got before him, and was now engaged with Julia and

other friends in arranging the sets to be formed by ladies and

gentlemen, and in which some of the daughters of the upper class of

tenantry and shopkeepers would take their place.

Harry excused himself from leading out a partner on the plea that he had

so many duties to perform, and before long he again found himself

approaching the spot where Adam and his wife were standing. As he did

so he saw a man come up to them and make a low bow, beginning to speak

to May, at which she turned away with a look of annoyance, not unmingled

with scorn, while she put her arm into that of the dame.

So Harry interpreted the expression of her countenance. Had it not been

for this Harry would have hesitated to approach.

"I am sure, Miss, I do not wish to offend you, and I have a thousand

pardons to ask," he heard the stranger say. "It's all a mistake to

suppose that I intended to be otherwise than polite and respectful."

The dame, as she drew May nearer to her, looked up at her husband, and

was going to speak. Adam made a step or two towards the young man, and

looking him firmly in the face, said--

"This is not the place where I can treat you as you deserve; but there

is only one thing I have to say, that is to take yourself off, and don't

come near our Maiden May if you wish to keep a whole skin on your back."

Young Miles, for it was he, knowing that he was perfectly safe from

personal violence in Texford Park, putting on a swaggering look, was

about to reply, when he saw Harry coming up, and observed an angry frown

on the young officer's brow.

"I'll make you pay dearly for this, old fellow," he muttered between his

teeth, and turning round, slunk away towards the nearest group of

persons, among whom he soon concealed himself.

"Who was that young man?" asked Harry, glancing in the direction Miles

had gone. "He seems to have caused you some annoyance," and he looked

at May, who however did not reply.

The dame spoke for her.

"He is an audacious young fellow, who came to Hurlston a few days ago,

and has had the impertinence to speak to our Maiden May when she was

alone out walking; and if it had not been for our Jacob, I don't know

what she would have done. He is the son of the miller at Hurlston, and

we have reason to think he would speak to her again if he had the

chance, so she has had to keep inside the grounds at Downside ever

since, till she came out with my husband and me, and we little thought

he would have been here; but it only shows what he is capable of."

"What, did that fellow dare to speak to you against your wish?"

exclaimed Harry, indignantly. "I must take measures to prevent his

doing so again. If the miller cannot keep him in order, I must beg Mr

Groocock to desire him to send the fellow away again. You say he only

came here lately," he added, turning to the dame.

"Yes, Mr Harry, he only came to Hurlston lately, though he was born and

bred in the place. He was sent away after his mother's death some four

years ago, and has not been back that I know of till lately."

"Depend on it he shall not cause you any further annoyance," said Harry,

again addressing May, "and pray do not let the matter trouble you

further. I scarcely dare ask whether you are still resolved not to

dance?"

"Quite as resolved as at first," answered May. "Even if I greatly

wished to do so, I could not break my promise to my kind friends."

Harry took notice of her reply.

"Surely she would not speak of them as her kind friends if she was in

their service," he thought, and he longed to ascertain the position she

held in his cousins' family. Her costume gave him no clue, but her

manner, her tone of voice, and her mode of expressing herself, showed

him that she was a person of education. He was greatly puzzled. He

longed to ask her more questions, but was afraid of appearing

inquisitive.

"When the people begin to get tired of their present amusements, we are

going to have some boat racing on the lake, and as soon as it grows dark

there are to be fireworks, which will have a pretty effect on the water.

I hope that you will remain to see them," he said.

"I regret that we cannot do so," answered May. "Neither of the ladies

are well, and I never like to be absent, especially from Miss Mary, long

at a time, as Miss Jane having a cold there is no one else to read to

her."

"Are you fond of reading?" asked Harry.

"Yes. Indeed, it is the chief source of amusement I have," answered

May. "I have read, I believe, every book the Miss Pembertons possess,

and with their usual kindness they have procured a good many fresh ones

for me. Though Miss Jane is not an admirer of the French, she allowed

me to study their language, so that I can read it with ease, though I

fear that I should find myself greatly at a loss were I to attempt to

speak it."

"When you have the opportunity of hearing it spoken, I am sure you will

soon get over that difficulty," observed Harry.

"I hope to do so if I am ever able to mix with French people, or to

obtain a French master."

"I am considered to speak it well, and perhaps you will allow me when I

call to give you a lesson," said Harry, now thoroughly convinced that,

at all events, the fisherman's daughter was not in a menial capacity in

his cousins' family.

He felt relieved. There would be nothing derogatory in his attempting

to become better acquainted with the fair young creature with whom he

had been so greatly struck. Though very unwilling at present to leave

her, he was conscious that he ought not, with so many eyes likely to be

turned in that direction, to remain longer in her society.

"I must attend to my duties," he said, nodding to Adam and his wife.

Unconsciously he lifted his hat to May with the same respect he would

have shown to any high born young lady in the land.

May watched him till he was lost in the crowd. If he by chance

approached young Miles, that worthy kept out of his way. Harry had

undertaken to start the rowers on the lake with the assistance of

Headland. It was remarked that he made two or three mistakes, which

were, however, remedied by his friend. His eyes continually wandered

among the crowd on the banks as if in search of some one. Headland

rallied him when they were alone for a few minutes.

"Why, Harry, you look quite bewildered! Has anything happened?" he

asked.

"Yes, indeed," laughed Harry, who had no secrets with Headland. "I have

made a discovery. I have seen such a lovely girl. I wanted to point

her out to you and Julia, but I could not find you. I went a second

time myself to be satisfied that I had not gazed at her with

rose-coloured spectacles, but I found that she was even superior, if

possible, to what she at first appeared. I am romantic, you know, but I

tell you she is perfectly charming."

"Who is she?" asked Headland.

"Only a fisherman's daughter, but she is living with my cousins, and,

from what I understand, has been educated by them, though they certainly

could not have given her the graceful manner and sweet tone of voice so

remarkable in her had she not possessed them naturally."

"My dear Harry, charming as she may be do not lose your heart to her, or

attempt to win hers in return, if she is of the parentage you tell me,

for although I have no right to lay any stress on the point of birth,

yet I am very sure that others will, and you may be entangled in a way

which will produce much suffering, and may be painful to her as well as

to you."

"I have been thinking of that," answered Harry, "and if she were only an

ordinarily pretty girl I would at once put up my helm and run away from

her; but she is so perfectly lovely that I feel capable of overcoming

every possible objection, could I win her."

"Perhaps when you see her again you may discover some slight defects

which were not discernible at your first interview," observed Headland,

smiling. "Did I not think this very possible I would advise you not to

call at your cousins as you propose. Otherwise I should certainly say,

keep out of her way. I know you too well not to feel sure that you

would not wish to win her love without feeling sure that you could make

her your wife."

"I should be a wretch indeed if I wished otherwise," said Harry. "If

you saw her perhaps you would agree with me that she is the essence of

all that is pure and modest, and I could not approach her with any other

thought in my mind."

"For that very reason, Harry, I would advise you simply to pay your

cousins the visit you propose, and then keep away from Downside till you

are about to join another ship."

"At all events I will go there to-morrow," said Harry. "If I find that

I am mistaken there can be no harm done; but I am not blind, and I am

too well accustomed to ladies' society not to be able to distinguish

between what is refined, and graceful, and lady-like, and their

opposites," exclaimed Harry.

"Well, be cautious what you say, and how you look and act," answered

Headland, knowing Harry's impetuous character.

The friends again parted. The aquatic sports were concluded, the

fireworks over, and the fete in the park came to an end.

The more select guests, however, had been invited to remain for a dance

in the house.

Some of the young ladies thought Lieutenant Castleton was much less

entertaining than they had expected to find him, for though he danced

indefatigably, he had very little to say for himself.

Headland made himself as agreeable as usual, though it was remarked that

his eye brightened and a smile lighted up his countenance whenever Julia

Castleton passed near him, or he had an opportunity of speaking to her.

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