"I declare, there's something about that fellow that makes me feel as if
I were a schoolboy!" Then, a little ashamed of the admission, he went
on, "I like to see more ardour in a lad when his marriage is in
question. Why, Rupert lived at Elderthwaite, while he was here!"
"We must make allowance for the difference of manners," said Cherry.
"Alvar is very good to me. But, father, I don't think I shall be strong
enough to shoot this month; it would be foolish to catch another cold;
so I thought I should like a little trip somewhere soon--just a change
before I settle down to work again."
"Why, yes," said Mr Lester; "of course, if you wish, though we haven't
had much good of you since you came home, my boy. Where do you want to
go?"
"I don't know--to Paris, perhaps," said Cherry, on the spur of the
moment. "Huntingford and Donaldson both asked me to join them this
summer; so I shouldn't interfere with Alvar. Then, afterwards I can
make all my arrangements for London."
"Well, yes," said Mr Lester, reluctantly; "if you can't shoot, there's
no use, of course, in your going to Milford or Ashrigg."
"Jack can go; it's time he went about a little, and he will be a better
shot than I am soon. And when I come back, I'll be ready for anything."
Cherry's energy was quite natural enough to deceive his father,
especially as he kept out of sight during this interview; but when he
went away from the study, his heart suddenly failed him, and he felt as
if he never should have the courage to set about carrying out the plans
on which he had just been insisting.