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"Perhaps it would be just as well, dear, not to discuss those points at present," Violet returned, with some embarra.s.sment, for Mr. Lawrence's smiling eyes told her that he fully concurred in his daughter's admiring remarks; "but I hope I could never be cross or ill-natured toward any little girl," and the sudden tenderness that leaped into her tone seemed to add, as plainly as words could have done, "who could not see."
"I reckon you are nice," said Bertha, reflectively. "Do you like dolls?"
she asked, as she laid her hand upon the group in her lap.
"Yes, indeed," and Violet laughed and flushed consciously. "Do you know," she added, confidentially, "after I became so old that I was ashamed to be seen playing with them, I used to beg to be allowed to dress them for fairs and for the children of my friends? Of course under those circ.u.mstances I could not be accused of playing with them, and yet, between you and me, I had a very nice time with them."
Violet thereupon began making some inquiries regarding the doll family before her, and quite an entertaining conversation was kept up for several minutes, greatly to the amus.e.m.e.nt of Mr. Lawrence and the maid, who had never before seen a would-be-governess put herself so _en rapport_ with her prospective pupil. They had always seemed to think they must be "stiff" and "proper," as Bertha had said.
"Do you play the organ and piano, and can you sing?" Bertha inquired, eagerly, after the subject of dolls had been exhausted.
"Yes; would you like me to play you something?" Violet asked, as she began to draw off her gloves.
"Yes, yes!" cried the child, an earnest look of expectation and pleasure flashing into her face.
Violet went directly to a fine Steinway piano that was in the room, and without the slightest consciousness or embarra.s.sment, thinking only of contributing to the young girl's employment, played a couple of selections with great expression and correctness.
"Now sing," commanded Miss Bertha, upon the conclusion of the second piece; and Violet sang a lovely little ballad in her clear, pure, cultivated tones.
There was not a sound in the room until the last note died away; then Bertha exclaimed, in a voice that thrilled with feeling:
"Oh, that was beautiful!"
Violet glanced at her, and saw that great tears were rolling down her cheeks, and she told herself that there must be much of good in a nature that could be so affected by music.
She could easily perceive that she had a strong will and was of a somewhat arbitrary temperament; but she believed that she had been antagonized and confirmed in these faults by unwise government.
She went again to her side, saying in a tender tone:
"You are fond of music, aren't you, dear?" and as she spoke she gently wiped her tears away with her own dainty handkerchief.
The child, moved by some sudden impulse, caught her hand and kissed it pa.s.sionately.
"I like you, Miss Huntington, and you shall stay with me!" she cried.
"Bertha," interposed her father, reprovingly, "you should not speak in such a way, and that is a matter which Miss Huntington will have to decide for herself."
"Will you stay?" urged Bertha, appealingly, and still clinging to the hand she had kissed.
"Yes, dear, if you think that you could be happy with me," Violet answered, and Bertha a.s.serted confidently that she could--that she should be unhappy without her, while she promised that she would "be good" and attentive to her lessons; that she would even "try real hard"
to learn the multiplication table, which had hitherto been a sharp thorn in the flesh, and a bone of contention between herself and her former governesses.
Mr. Lawrence was very much pleased to observe how readily Violet appeared to acquire an influence over the willful, headstrong girl, who had in every previous instance rebelled against the engagement of a governess, and he felt that he would be very fortunate in securing her services.
"I am exceedingly gratified that you are willing to undertake the charge," he said, gratefully.
"I almost wonder at your willingness to trust her to me," Violet answered, smiling, yet her lips quivered slightly, for it seemed like a very sacred charge to her.
"On account of youth and inexperience, I suppose," he returned; then added, rea.s.suringly: "But, as I said before, I believe that will be in your favor, although I warn you that you will have to exercise firmness and judgment at all times. But when can you come to us, Miss Huntington?"
"Whenever you wish," she replied.
"At once?--to-morrow?"
"Yes, sir; I have but to give up my lodgings and have my trunk removed."
"That will be perfectly delightful, papa," Bertha exclaimed, eagerly, "and you will sing and play to me; you will amuse me every day, will you not, Miss Huntington?"
"Yes, to a reasonable extent; but, in return, you will try faithfully to learn all that I wish to teach you?" stipulated Violet.
"Yes, I will try," the child said, earnestly, as she again pressed her lips to Violet's hand.
"Now, my pet, you will have to excuse us," said Mr. Lawrence, rising. "I have a few more arrangements to make with Miss Huntington, and we must not detain her longer."
"I wish you did not need to go at all," Bertha said, wistfully.
"Perhaps you will be wishing to send me away before a great while,"
Violet remarked, with a quiet laugh.
"No, indeed; I am sure I shall never want to give you up," persisted the child, confidently.
Violet bent to kiss the sweet face upraised to hers, and then followed Mr. Lawrence from the room, having first promised to "come early to-morrow."
CHAPTER XXII.
VIOLET AND HER UNRULY PUPIL.
Mr. Lawrence led Violet back to the reception-room below, remarking, as he courteously rolled a chair forward for her:
"I cannot tell you how pleased I am, Miss Huntington, with the cordial reception that Bertha has given you. It is seldom that she is so strongly attracted by a stranger, and if you can but retain your influence over her I am sure you cannot fail to do her good. I know that you will not be easily discouraged."
"To be 'forewarned is to be forearmed,' you know, sir," Violet smilingly responded; then she added more seriously, and with a firmness which told her companion that she was far from lacking in decision of character: "As I have already told you, I know but very little about teaching and less about governing, from personal experience, but, while I mean to do my duty faithfully and be all that is kind or considerate toward Miss Bertha, I believe it will be better for both of us, if I insist upon obedience and a cheerful compliance with my wishes--upon a regular routine, during certain hours of the day, after which I shall be pleased to attend to her pleasure and amus.e.m.e.nt."
Mr. Lawrence's smile told Violet that he approved of the course which she had suggested, even before he replied:
"I agree with you most heartily, Miss Huntington," he said, "and if you can, by any means, put your theory into practice, you will succeed in doing more than any one else has ever done. Bertha is perfectly well and strong, with the exception of her imperfect sight, and she ought to have regular duties; but she is so willful and obstinate at times that others have found it impossible to make her learn her lessons. She is naturally affectionate and tender-hearted, and good when she is not crossed; then there comes a severe trial of patience. But she is always repentant and remorseful after her willfulness until--she is crossed again. Now, what will you consider adequate remuneration for the giving up of your own plans and a.s.suming the responsibility which I desire to commit to you?"
Violet regarded her companion with unfeigned surprise.
This was a new way of making terms with a governess, she thought--to request her to set her own price for her services.
"That is a matter which I supposed you would regulate yourself," she remarked, flushing slightly, "at least until we can ascertain whether I am to be successful in my position. I hope that Miss Bertha and I will get on very agreeably," she concluded, earnestly.
"I feel very sure that you will," Mr. Lawrence replied, confidently. "My family," he continued, "consists only of my daughter, my housekeeper, and myself, besides the servants. I fear it may be somewhat dull for you here, at times, as we live so quietly; but we will endeavor to make it as pleasant as possible for you. We will enter into no formal contract at present--I would not ask you to pledge yourself to remain any length of time, until you have an opportunity to realize what your duties and responsibilities will be; but if--while you do remain--a hundred dollars a quarter will be sufficient for your needs, I shall consider myself fortunate in securing your services for that amount."