which, spoken with a smile, could not have given offence, and Lawrence was apt to attach real importance to her careless speeches. He felt himself out of his element from the first, in a place where he might be expected to do things in which he could not but show an awkward in experience, and he was ready to resent anything like the suggestion that timidity was at the root of his ignorance, or was even its natural result.
His face was unnecessarily grave as he held out his hand to help Fanny down from the buck-board, and she neither touched it nor looked at him as she sprang to the ground.
"Go into the library, and we'll have tea," she said, without turning her head, as she entered the house before him. "I'll be down in a moment."
She pointed carelessly to the open door and went through the hall in the direction of the staircase. Lawrence entered the room alone.
The house was very large; for the Trehearnes were rich people, and liked to have their friends with them in considerable numbers. Moreover, they had bought land in Bar Harbour in days when it had been cheap, and had built their
