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He has barely performed this necessary act when the redoubtable Charles puts his head in at the door and says : `` The carriage is waiting , my lady . '' `` Very good , '' returns Lady Stafford , who , according to Charles 's version of the affair , a few hours later , is as `` red as a peony . '' `` You will stay here , Penthony , '' -- murmuring his name with a grace and a sweet hesitation quite irresistible , -- `` while I go and make ready for our drive . '' `` When I arose and saw the dawn , I sigh 'd for thee ; When light rode high , and the dew was gone , And noon lay heavy on flower and tree , And the weary day turn 'd to his rest , Lingering like an unloved guest , I sighed for thee . '' -- Shelley . In her own small chamber , with all her pretty hair falling loosely round her , stands Molly before her glass , a smile upon her lips . For is not her lover to be with her in two short hours ?