College students -- Fiction; Love stories; Siblings -- Fiction; Young women -- Fiction
The old lady's stiff, upright figure disappeared bodily within the
swooping arms; she was squeezed, hugged, rocked to and fro, and pelted
with kisses until she was speechless and gasping for breath. When she
was released her cap was askew, and the muslin folds in the front of her
gown crumpled out of recognition; but for a marvel she spoke no word of
reproach, and Darsie saw, with a sobering thrill, a glitter as of tears
in the old eyes, and the mental question which arose at the sight was
answered with intuitive sharpness. It was so long since she had been
hugged before, so many, many years since anything more than a
conventional peck had been pressed upon her cheek! Old, stern, proper
as she was, Aunt Maria loved to be loved!
For the rest of the morning Darsie was as subdued and gentle in manner
as she had hitherto been boisterous. The future was discussed in
detail, and plans made which revolutionised more and more her future
life, for Lady Hayes seemed to take for granted that in taking upon
herself the responsibility for the girl's education she had earned a
certain right to her society. Such phrases as "And in the holiday-time
we can discuss," "When you are here in the summer vacation," "I shall
look forward to hearing your descriptions," could not be misunderstood,
but for the moment the big gain outweighed the loss, and Darsie smiled
on unperturbed. In time to come the sacrifice of merry family holidays
would of a certainty demand its toll of suffering, but why encourage
trouble that lay ahead when the present was so blissfully full of
contentment?
When lunch was over Darsie tucked her hostess on the sofa, and hailed
with delight the opportunity of a free hour in which to dream
uninterrupted over the wonderful development of the day.
"I'll go out and walk it off. I'll rush down to the village and
telegraph home. I can't possibly wait to write. How can I put it so
that it will be plain enough and not too plain? `Newnham ahoy!' `I'm
off to Newnham College in the morning!' `Plans for Newnham
satisfactorily arranged. Break news to Hannah.' _Won't_ they stare!
It's a blessing that neither Clemence nor Lavender would care to go if
they had the chance, so they won't be jealous, but Hannah _will_ jump.
And Dan--what will Dan say? It is good luck knowing the boys so well.
We'll make them take us about. To think that I was so furious and
rebellious about this visit, and that it should have ended like this!
It will be a lesson to me for life!"
It was very pleasant to ride through the sweet smelling lanes on this
bright summer afternoon; very pleasant work sending off that telegram to
the parents at the seaside, and drawing mental pictures of the
excitement and rejoicings which would follow its arrival; pleasant to
meet on every side kindly, interested glances, and to realise that if
she were, as Noreen had declared, "the pet of the county," she was
assuredly also "the heroine of the village."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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