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this particular boy's nature。  The Earl had passed a bad night



and had spent the morning in his room; but at noon; after he had



lunched; he sent for his grandson。







Fauntleroy answered the summons at once。  He came down the broad



staircase with a bounding step; the Earl heard him run across the



hall; and then the door opened and he came in with red cheeks and



sparkling eyes。







〃I was waiting for you to send for me;〃 he said。  〃I was ready



a long time ago。  I'm EVER so much obliged to you for all those



things!  I'm EVER so much obliged to you!  I have been playing



with them all the morning。〃







〃Oh!〃 said the Earl; 〃you like them; do you?〃







〃I like them so muchwell; I couldn't tell you how much!〃 said



Fauntleroy; his face glowing with delight。  〃There's one that's



like baseball; only you play it on a board with black and white



pegs; and you keep your score with some counters on a wire。  I



tried to teach Dawson; but she couldn't quite understand it just



at firstyou see; she never played baseball; being a lady; and



I'm afraid I wasn't very good at explaining it to her。  But you



know all about it; don't you?〃







〃I'm afraid I don't;〃 replied the Earl。  〃It's an American



game; isn't it?  Is it something like cricket?〃







〃I never saw cricket;〃 said Fauntleroy; 〃but Mr。 Hobbs took me



several times to see baseball。  It's a splendid game。  You get so



excited!  Would you like me to go and get my game and show it to



you?  Perhaps it would amuse you and make you forget about your



foot。  Does your foot hurt you very much this morning?〃







〃More than I enjoy;〃 was the answer。







〃Then perhaps you couldn't forget it;〃 said the little fellow



anxiously。  〃Perhaps it would bother you to be told about the



game。  Do you think it would amuse you; or do you think it would



bother you?〃







〃Go and get it;〃 said the Earl。







It certainly was a novel entertainment this;making a companion



of a child who offered to teach him to play games;but the very



novelty of it amused him。  There was a smile lurking about the



Earl's mouth when Cedric came back with the box containing the



game; in his arms; and an expression of the most eager interest



on his face。







〃May I pull that little table over here to your chair?〃 he



asked。







〃Ring for Thomas;〃 said the Earl。  〃He will place it for



you。〃







〃Oh; I can do it myself;〃 answered Fauntleroy。  〃It's not very



heavy。〃







〃Very well;〃 replied his grandfather。  The lurking smile



deepened on the old man's face as he watched the little fellow's



preparations; there was such an absorbed interest in them。  The



small table was dragged forward and placed by his chair; and the



game taken from its box and arranged upon it。







〃It's very interesting when you once begin;〃 said Fauntleroy。 



〃You see; the black pegs can be your side and the white ones



mine。  They're men; you know; and once round the field is a home



run and counts oneand these are the outsand here is the first



base and that's the second and that's the third and that's the



home base。〃







He entered into the details of explanation with the greatest



animation。  He showed all the attitudes of pitcher and catcher



and batter in the real game; and gave a dramatic description of a



wonderful 〃hot ball〃 he had seen caught on the glorious



occasion on which he had witnessed a match in company with Mr。



Hobbs。  His vigorous; graceful little body; his eager gestures;



his simple enjoyment of it all; were pleasant to behold。







When at last the explanations and illustrations were at an end



and the game began in good earnest; the Earl still found himself



entertained。  His young companion was wholly absorbed; he played



with all his childish heart; his gay little laughs when he made a



good throw; his enthusiasm over a 〃home run;〃 his impartial



delight over his own good luck and his opponent's; would have



given a flavor to any game。







If; a week before; any one had told the Earl of Dorincourt that



on that particular morning he would be forgetting his gout and



his bad temper in a child's game; played with black and white



wooden pegs; on a gayly painted board; with a curly…headed small



boy for a companion; he would without doubt have made himself



very unpleasant; and yet he certainly had forgotten himself when



the door opened and Thomas announced a visitor。







The visitor in question; who was an elderly gentleman in black;



and no less a person than the clergyman of the parish; was so



startled by the amazing scene which met his eye; that he almost



fell back a pace; and ran some risk of colliding with Thomas。







There was; in fact; no part of his duty that the Reverend Mr。



Mordaunt found so decidedly unpleasant as that part which



compelled him to call upon his noble patron at the Castle。  His



noble patron; indeed; usually made these visits as disagreeable



as it lay in his lordly power to make them。  He abhorred churches



and charities; and flew into violent rages when any of his



tenantry took the liberty of being poor and ill and needing



assistance。  When his gout was at its worst; he did not hesitate



to announce that he would not be bored and irritated by being



told stories of their miserable misfortunes; when his gout



troubled him less and he was in a somewhat more humane frame of



mind; he would perhaps give the rector some money; after having



bullied him in the most painful manner; and berated the whole



parish for its shiftlessness and imbecility。  But; whatsoever his



mood; he never failed to make as many sarcastic and embarrassing



speeches as possible; and to cause the Reverend Mr。 Mordaunt to



wish it were proper and Christian…like to throw something heavy



at him。  During all the years in which Mr。 Mordaunt had been in



charge of Dorincourt parish; the rector certainly did not



remember having seen his lordship; of his own free will; do any



one a kindness; or; under any circumstances whatever; show that



he thought of any one but himself。







He had called to…day to speak to him of a specially pressing



case; and as he had walked up the avenue; he had; for two



reasons; dreaded his visit more than usual。  In the first place;



he knew that his lordship had for several days been suffering



with the gout; and had been in so villainous a humor that rumors



of it had even reached the villagecarried there by one of the



young women servants; to her sister; who kept a little shop and



retailed darning…needles and cotton and peppermints and gossip;



as a means of earning an honest living。  What Mrs。 Dibble did not



know about the Castle and its inmates; and the farm…houses and



their inmates; and the village and its population; was really not



worth being talked about。  And of course she knew everything



about the Castle; because her sister; Jane Shorts; was one of the



upper housemaids; and was very friendly and intimate with Thomas。







〃And the way his lordship do go on!〃 said Mrs。 Dibble; over the



counter; 〃and the way he do use language; Mr。 Thomas told Jane



herself; no flesh and blood as is in livery could standfor



throw a plate of toast at Mr。 Thomas; hisself; he did; not more



than two days since; and if it weren't for other things being



agreeable and the society below stairs most genteel; warning



would have been gave within a' hour!〃







And the rector had heard all this; for somehow the Earl was a



favorite black sheep in the cottages and farm…houses; and his bad



behavior gave many a good woman something to talk about when she



had company to tea。







And the second reason was even worse; because it was a new one



and had been talked about with the most excited interest。







Who did not know of the old nobleman's fury when his handsome son



the Captain had married the American lady?  Who did not know how



cruelly he had treated the Captain; and how the big; gay;



sweet…smiling young man; who was the only member of the grand



family any one liked; had died in a foreign land; poor and



unforgiven?  Who did not know how fiercely his lordship had hated



the poor young creature who had been this son's wife; and how he



had hated the thought of her child and never meant to see the



boyuntil his two sons died and left him without an heir?  And



then; who did not know that he had looked forward without any



affection or pleasure to his grandson's coming; and that he had



made up his mind that he should find the boy a vulgar; awkward;



pert American lad; more likely to disgrace his noble name than to



honor it?







The proud; angry old man thought he had kept all his thoughts



secret。  He did not suppose any one had dared to guess at; much



less talk over what he felt; and dreaded; but his servants



watched him; and read his face and his ill…humors and fits of



gloom; and discussed them in the servants' hall。  And while he



thought himself quite secure from the common herd; Thomas was



telling Jane and the cook; and the butler; and the housemaids and



the other footmen that it was his opinion that 〃the hold man was



wuss than usual a…thinkin' hover the Capting's boy; an'



hanticipatin' as he won't be no credit to the fambly。  An' serve



him right;〃 added Thomas; 〃hit's 'is hown fault。  Wot can he



iggspect from a child brought up in pore circumstances in t

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