So the child dreamed, and was happy in dreaming of it. Sometimes she
grew afraid of her project: she had not had much experience in
deception, and the mere concealment of Mairi’s coming was a hard thing
to bear. But surely her husband would take this trick in good part. It
was only, after all, a joke. To put a little barbaric splendor of
decoration into the little smoking-room, to have a scent of peat-smoke
in the air, and to have a timid, sweet-voiced, pretty Highland girl
suddenly make her appearance, with an odor of the sea about her, as it
were, and a look of fresh breezes in the color of her cheeks--what
mortal man could find fault with this innocent jest? Sheila’s moments of
doubt were succeeded by long hours of joyous confidence, in which a
happy light shone on her face. She went through the house with a brisk
step; she sang to herself as she went; she was kinder than ever to the
small children who came into the square every forenoon, and whose
acquaintance she had very speedily made; she gave each of her
crossing-sweepers threepence instead of twopence in passing. The
servants had never seen her in such good spirits; she was exceptionally
generous in presenting them with articles of attire; they might have had
half the week in holidays, if Mr. Lavender had not to be attended to. A
small gentleman of three years of age lived next door, and his
acquaintance also she had made, by means of his nurse. At this time his
stock of toys, which Sheila had kept carefully renewed, became so big
that he might, with proper management, have set up a stall in the
Lowther Arcade.
Just before she left Lewis her father had called her to him and said:
“Sheila, I wass wanting to tell you about something. It is not every one
that will care to hef his money given away to poor folk, and it wass
many a time I said to myself that when you were married maybe your
husband would think you were giving too much money to the poor folk, as
you wass doing in Borva. And it iss this fifty pounds I hef got for you,
Sheila, in ten bank notes, and you will take them with you for your own
money, that you will not hef any trouble about giving things to people.
And when the fifty pounds will be gone, I will send you another fifty
pounds; and it will be no difference to me whatever. And if there is any
one in Borva you would be for sending money to, there is your own money;
for there is many a one would take the money from Sheila Mackenzie that
would not be for taking it from an English stranger in London. And when
you will send it to them, you will send it to me; and I will tek it to
them, and will tell them that this money is from my Sheila, and from no
one else whatever.”
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