Ragged Lady, the — Complete eBook

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So many young men made it gay not only for the young ladies, but also for a certain young married lady, when she managed to shirk her rather filial duties to her husband, who was much about the verandas, purblindly feeling his way with a stick, as he walked up and down, or sitting opaque behind the glasses that preserved what was left of his sight, while his wife read to him.  She was soon acquainted with a good many more people than he knew, and was in constant request for such occasions as needed a chaperon not averse to mountain climbing, or drives to other hotels for dancing and supper and return by moonlight, or the more boisterous sorts of charades; no sheet and pillow case party was complete without her; for welsh-rarebits her presence was essential.  The event of the conflict between these social claims and her duties to her husband was her appeal to Mrs. Atwell on a point which the landlady referred to Clementina.

“She wants somebody to read to her husband, and I don’t believe but what you could do it, Clem.  You’re a good reader, as good as I want to hear, and while you may say that you don’t put in a great deal of elocution, I guess you can read full well enough.  All he wants is just something to keep him occupied, and all she wants is a chance to occupy herself with otha folks.  Well, she is moa their own age.  I d’know as the’s any hahm in her.  And my foot’s so much betta, now, that I don’t need you the whole while, any moa.”

“Did you speak to her about me?” asked the girl.

“Well, I told her I’d tell you.  I couldn’t say how you’d like.”

“Oh, I guess I should like,” said Clementina, with her eyes shining.  “But—­I should have to ask motha.”

“I don’t believe but what your motha’d be willin’,” said Mrs. Atwell.  “You just go down and see her about it.”

The next day Mrs. Milray was able to take leave of her husband, in setting off to matronize a coaching party, with an exuberance of good conscience that she shared with the spectators.  She kissed him with lively affection, and charged him not to let the child read herself to death for him.  She captioned Clementina that Mr. Milray never knew when he was tired, and she had better go by the clock in her reading, and not trust to any sign from him.

Clementina promised, and when the public had followed Mrs. Milray away, to watch her ascent to the topmost seat of the towering coach, by means of the ladder held in place by two porters, and by help of the down-stretched hands of all the young men on the coach, Clementina opened the book at the mark she found in it, and began to read to Mr. Milray.

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