“No, Jane, I would far rather stay here and write; but it would be uncomfortable for you to go by yourself.  I will go, if you very much wish it.”

“No, my dear, if you think this writing is to be your vocation, it is not necessary for you to look for a situation, and I do not mind going by myself, only I feared you would be unhappy alone.”

“I will be quite happy.  I must have something better than this done while you are away.”

“I must write to my cousin, accepting the invitation, and telling him when to expect me.  The sooner I can go the better.”

Chapter III.

Closed Doors

Francis Hogarth was waiting for Jane at the railway station, and as they walked together to his house in the outskirts of the town, she eagerly asked him about the situation he had heard of that he feared would not suit.

Her cousin hesitated a little, for it seemed so far below her deserts and her capabilities; but Mr. Rennie, the manager of the bank in which he had so long been employed, had told him that the ----- Institution, the principal asylum for the insane in Scotland, and an admirably managed establishment, wanted a second matron; and that from the accounts he had heard of Miss Melville’s practical talents, it was probable that she would be the very person to fill the situation well.  Jane eagerly asked after the duties and the salary, but Francis could not give her all the particulars she desired.  Mr. Rennie was to see one of the Directors of the ----- Institution on that evening, and was to make inquiries; he had some influence with one or two of the directors, and would use it in Miss Melville’s favour if she was disposed to apply for it.  It was expected that there would be at least fifty applications for it, and a little interest was a good auxiliary even to the greatest merits in the world.  The duties, so far as Francis knew them, were the active superintendence of a large number of female servants, and the charge of all the stores, both of food and clothing, required for a household of several hundreds, who could none of them think for themselves.  He did not know if she would come much in contact with the patients; he hoped not, for he thought it would be a sufficiently exhausting and anxious life without that.  He had heard that the institution parted with the present occupant of the situation for incompetence—­that there had been both waste and peculation.

“I feel sure that my superintendence of my uncle’s household, and my knowledge of accounts, should enable me to fill such a situation well, and from the number of applications, and the responsible nature of the duties, the salary should be handsome,” said Jane.  “I think I should send in an application, and I feel obliged both to Mr. Rennie and you for the suggestion.  The establishment is well managed; you know it is one of those to which my uncle’s property was to go in case you disobeyed his injunctions.  He had a high opinion of the kind and rational treatment of the patients there.  I do not see any objection to mingling with them either.  I might be very useful.”