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in over the hills towards the valley
wherein stood Enckworth Court. Ethelberta's carriage was supposed
by her friends to have been left at the village inn, as were many
others, and her retiring from view on foot attracted no notice.
She watched them out of sight, and she also saw the rest depart--
those who, their interest in archaeology having begun and ended with
this spot, had, like herself, declined the hospitable viscount's
invitation, and started to drive or walk at once home again.
Thereupon the castle was quite deserted except by Ethelberta, the
ass, and the jackdaws, now floundering at ease again in and about
the ivy of the keep.
Not wishing to enter Knollsea till the evening shades were falling,
she still walked amid the ruins, examining more leisurely some
points which the stress of keeping herself companionable would not
allow her to attend to while the assemblage was present. At the end
of the survey, being somewhat weary with her clambering, she sat
down on the slope commanding the gorge where the trees grew, to make
a pencil sketch of the landscape as it was revealed between the
ragged walls. Thus engaged she weighed the circumstances of Lord
Mountclere's invitation, and could not be certain ifyilai：
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