"Do not mistake my meaning now, and say that I wish you to become a
collector of fashionable information. On the contrary, I should much
regret to see you anything of the kind. By the very circumstance that
Providence has given you the means to pick and choose, you are marked
out for work of a less superficial order. But you must not under-value
others who are less able to consult their own preferences. Miss Kingsley
is a young woman of decided capabilities for original composition. Mr.
Spence has spoken to me of her in terms of the highest praise. Because
she is obliged for her support to cater to the popular taste for social
intelligence, it by no means follows that she does not employ her spare
hours to better advantage. I shall not violate any confidences I may
have received, in saying that Miss Kingsley is capable of literary
production of a high order."
"But," said I after a moment's silence, "you cannot approve of the
custom of putting the private affairs of people into print, Aunt Agnes?"
"It is preferable at least to wasting the best years of one's life in
fashionable folly," she replied with some asperity.
As I saw it would be hopeless to pursue the conversation on this head
without danger of further disagreement, I rose to take my leave. But
when I stooped to kiss her, she took me by the hand and said with much
seriousness, but with a purpose to be kindly,--
"I have much greater hopes, Virginia, I frankly confess, regarding the
stability of your character than when I last conversed with you. You may
depend on whatever assistance lies in my power; but let me impress upon
you that the cultivation which your talents befit you to attain, cannot
be reached without strenuous exertions on your own part."
"I shall do all I can to make the most of my advantages, Aunt Agnes, you
may depend upon it; and I thank you heartily for your offer of help. I
hope I have done with frivolity forever."
"My niece marry a whipper-snapper like that Mr. Gale, indeed! Tell me!"
I had not the hardihood to correct her again, and so we parted.
II.
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