A Garden of Girls; Or, Famous Schoolgirls of Former DaysConcannon, Thomas, Mrs.
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A Garden of Girls; Or, Famous Schoolgirls of Former Days
Concannon, Thomas, Mrs.
Catholic Church -- Education; Girls -- Biography; Women -- Education -- History
Marjorie did not always keep to these “Epic Heights.” Her muse is
sometimes occupied with such subjects as the death of three young turkeys
eaten by the rats, the elopement of Jessy Watson the servant maid, and
her aunt’s monkey:
“There is a thing I love to see
That is our monkey catch a flee.”
Indeed her latest biographer opines that the lament for the three turkeys
will become the most famous of Marjorie’s poems:
“Three turkeys fair their last have breathed
And now this world for ever leaved
Their father and their mother too
Will sigh and weep as well as you
Mourning for their osprings fair
Whom they did nurse with tender care
Indeed the rats their bones have cranched
To eternity are they launched
There graceful form and pretty eyes
Their fellow fowls did not despise
A direful death indeed they had
That would put any parent mad
But she was more than usual calm
She did not give a single dam[19]
She is as gentel as a lamb
Here ends this melancholy lay
Farewell poor Turkeys I must say.”
This “melancholy lay” was addressed to the owner of the turkeys, Mrs.
Crawfurd, of Braehead—a “delightfull place” in Marjorie’s opinion. “Now I
am quite happy,” she records on the eve of a visit there, “for I am going
to-morrow to a delightfull place, Braehead by name, belonging to Mrs.
Craford, where there is ducks, cocks, hens, bubbyjocks, 2 dogs, 2 cats
and swine, which is delightful.”
The visit had its disappointments. First in the matter of the weather:
“I came here as I thought to enjoy nature’s delightful breath, it is
sweeter than a fial of rose oil, but Alas my hopes are dissopointed, it
is always spitring, but then I often get a blink and then I am happy.”
Moreover Marjorie’s and Job’s old enemy (and Elizabeth’s “great friend”)
was particularly busy at this time, and we have a constant record of
ill behaviour. “To-day I affronted myself before Miss Margaret and Miss
Isa Craford and Mrs. Craford and Mrs. Kermical, which was very nauty,
but I hope there will be no more evil in all my journal.” Alas for good
intentions! Behold what happened a few days after. “I am going to telle
you that in all my life I never behaved so ill, for when Isa bid me go
out of the room I would not go, and when Isa came to the room I threw my
book at her in a dreadful passion and she did not lick me but said ‘Go
into the room and pray,’ and I did it. I will never do it again. I hope
that I will never afront Isa, for she said she was never so afronted in
her life, but I hope it will never happen again.”
“I am going to turn over a new life and am going to be a very good girl
and be obedient to Isa Keith, here there is plenty of goosberrys which
makes my teath water....
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