seemed to be when he went away; for she never doubted but that he was gone, like Coriolanus, to seek out for some Occasion to manifest his Innocence.
Hearing, therefore, the Voice of that Lady, who was talking and laughing very loud in one of the Summer-parlours, and being terrified with the Apprehension, that it was her Brother with whom she was thus diverting herself, she opened the Door of the Room precipitately; and, by her Entrance, filled Sir George with extreme Pleasure; while her unexpected Sight produced a quite contrary Effect on Miss Glanville.
Arabella, eased of her Fear, that it was Mr. Glanville, who, instead of dying with Despair, was giving Occasion for that noisy Laugh of his Sister, saluted the Baronet with great Civility; and, turning to Miss Granville, I must needs chide you, said she, for the Insensibility with which it appears you have parted with your Brother.
Bless me, Madam, interrupted Miss Glanville, what do you mean? Whither is my Brother gone?
That, indeed, I am quite ignorant of, resumed Arabella; and I suppose he himself hardly knows what Course he shall take: But he has been with you, doubtless, to take his Leave.
Take his Leave! repeated Miss Glanville: Has he left the Castle so suddenly then, and gone away without me?
The Enterprize upon which he is gone, said Arabella, would not admit of a Lady's Company: And, since he has left so considerable an
