The pool of St Branok by Carr Philippa 1906-1993

Author:Carr, Philippa, 1906-1993
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Love stories
Publisher: New York : Putnam
Published: 1987-04-04T05:00:00+00:00

It was Ben.

"Taking the air?" he asked.

I nodded.

"Good, eh?"

I agreed that it was.

"Are you going to like it here, Angel?"

"Isn't it rather too soon to say?"

"Yes. You are going to find it rough, you know. Perhaps I should have given you more warning."

"We didn't think we were coming out to a place with myriads of servants to wait on us, you know."

"Even so . . . Well, remember, there is always room for you at the Hall here if it gets too much for you."

"We shall have to live like the others."

"Just at the moment, perhaps."

Justin came out to join us. He looked fresh and rested. Ben asked him if he had had a good night and he replied that he had indeed. He was all ready now to start on the enterprise.

We went in to breakfast.

That day was one of great activity and discovery. In spite of Ben's warnings, Morwenna and I were a little taken aback at the sight of our new homes. Shack was an apt description. I could not quite see my elegant Gervaise fitting into such surroundings; but with the lust for gold on him, he made no complaint. This was going to be the greatest gamble of all.

There was a great deal of business to be done; and the men went off to choose their plot which they did with Ben's help; and then they staked their claim. This took some time and while they were doing it, Morwenna and I made a minute examination of our new homes. When we had recovered from the initial dismay, we began to make plans for them. We decided that we could make them more attractive with perhaps a pretty curtain at the window and a few cushions. We looked at the township, which did not take us very long for it was just one street with its wooden platform serving as a sidewalk, and the rest was scattered shacks rather like our own. We discovered the wells. There were two. We went to the store and were helped by a certain Mrs. Bowles, who ran it with her husband—two more who, I gathered, had given up the search for gold and settled for work which, while it might not bring the ultimate reward, gave them a steady living. She was very friendly and advised us as to what we should need. She was talkative and, as with most people, she was more interested in herself than in others: and once she had satisfied herself as to what part of

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