American fiction -- 19th century; Artists -- Fiction
"Oh, I think she'll be glad to see you!--at least she ought to be;"
but it was too evident that Mrs. Mayhew was at last beginning to
grow very anxious, and she made a simpler meal than usual. Stanton
in his solicitude, hastened through dinner, and started at once
for the physician who usually attended the guests of the house.
Ida, in the meantime, had forced herself to eat a little of the food
sent to her, and then informing the woman who had charge of their
floor that she was going out for a walk, stole down and out unperceived,
and soon gained a secluded path that led into an extensive tract
of woodland.
Stanton brought the doctor promptly, but no patient could be found.
All that could be learned was that "Miss Mayhew had gone for a
walk."
"Her case cannot be very critical," the physician remarked, smilingly;
"I will call again."
Stanton and his aunt looked at each other in a way that proved the
case was beginning to trouble them seriously.
"She knew the doctor would be here," said Mrs. Mayhew.
"I fear her complaint is one that the doctors can't help, and that
she knows it," replied the young man, gloomily. "But you seem to
know less about her than any one else. I shall try to find her."
But he did not succeed.
"Miss Burton," said Van Berg, after dinner, "I wish you would call
on Miss Mayhew. I think she is greatly in need of a little of your
inimitable tact and skill. 'A wounded spirit who can bear?' And
in such an emergency, you are the best surgeon I know of. I think
some of us wounded her deeply and unpardonably by continuing to
associate her with Sibley, after he revealed what an unmitigated
rascal he was. Strong as appearances were against her, I feel that
I cannot forgive myself that I took anything for granted in a case
like that."
"I am glad," she answered, "that you have come to my own conclusion,
that Miss Mayhew, with all her faults, is too good a girl to be
guilty of a passion for a man like Sibley. If she regards him in
any such way as I do, I do not wonder that it has made her ill to
be so misjudged. I must plead guilty also to having wronged her
in my thoughts. While I try to exercise the broadest charity, my
calling, as a teacher, has brought me in contact with many girls
that--through immaturity and innate foolishness--are guilty of
conduct that taxes one's faith in human nature severely. Goodish
sort of girls are sometimes infatuated with very bad men. I suppose
it is evident to all that Miss Mayhew's early and, indeed, present
influences are sadly against her; but unfortunate as have been
her associations of late, I am coming to the belief that, however
faulty she may be, she is not naturally either silly or weak. But
my acquaintance with her is very slight, and I must confess I do
not understand her very well. For some reason she shuns me and
has evidently disliked me from the first."
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