The Other Girls eBook

Adeline Dutton Train Whitney
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 498 pages of information about The Other Girls.

The Other Girls eBook

Adeline Dutton Train Whitney
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 498 pages of information about The Other Girls.

Aunt Euphrasia knew.  She had not been sure of the rest of hers.

CHAPTER XX.

“WANTED.”

The half of course and half critical way in which Mrs. Argenter took possession of the gray parlor would have been funny, if it had not been painful, to Sylvie, feeling almost wrong and wickedly deceitful in betraying her mother, through ignorance of the real arrangements, into a false and unsuitable attitude; and to Desire, for Sylvie’s sake.

She thought it would do nicely if the windows weren’t too low, and if the little stove-grate could be replaced by an open wood fire.  Couldn’t she have a Franklin, or couldn’t the fire-place be unbricked?

“I don’t think you’ll mind, with cannel coal,” said Sylvie.  “That is so cheerful; and there won’t be any smoke, for Miss Ledwith says the draught is excellent.”

“But it stands out, and takes up room; and people never keep the carpet clean behind it!” said Mrs. Argenter.

“I’ll take care of that,” said Sylvie.  “It is my business.  We couldn’t have these rooms, you see, except just as I have agreed for them; and you know I like making things nice myself in the morning.”

Desire had delicately withdrawn by this time; and presently coming back with a cup of tea upon a little tray, which refreshment she was sure Mrs. Argenter would need at once after her journey, she found the lady sitting quite serenely in the low cushioned chair before the obnoxious grate, in which Sylvie had kindled the lump of cannel that lay all ready for the match, in a folded newspaper, with three little pitch-pine sticks.

There was something so dainty and compact about it, and the bright blaze answered so speedily to the communicating touch, the black layers falling away from each other in rich, bituminous flakiness, and letting the fire-tongues through, that she looked on in the happy complacence with which idle or disabled persons always enjoy something that does itself, yet can be followed in the doing with a certain passive sense of participancy.

In the same manner she watched Sylvie putting away wraps, unlocking trunks, laying forth dressing-gowns and night-clothes, and setting out toilet cases upon table and stand.

For the gray parlor contained now, for Mrs. Argenter’s use, a pretty, low, curtained French bed, and the other appliances of a sleeping-room.  A bedroom adjoining, which had been Mrs. Froke’s, was to be Sylvie’s; and this had a further communication directly with the kitchen, which would be just the thing for Sylvie’s quiet flittings to and fro in the fulfillment of her gladly undertaken duties.  All Mrs. Argenter knew about it was that she should be able to have her hot water promptly in the mornings, without being intruded upon.

Sylvie had insisted upon Desire’s receiving the seven dollars a week which she was still able to pay for her mother’s board.  Nobody had told her of Miss Ledwith’s very large wealth, and it would have made no difference if she had known it, except the exciting in her of a quick question why they had been taken in at all, and whether she were not indeed being in her turn benevolently practised upon, as she with much compunction practised upon her mother.

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