One of my first steps had been to ask Aunt Helen to come and live with
me; to which she finally consented, though the consequent necessity of
disestablishing her cosey little parlor, upon the embellishment of which
she had spent the overflow of her income for years, cost her many a
pang. But she was a far-seeing woman, and had I dare say, while
accepting my offer, a delightful vision of helping me to live up to the
duties of my position. I can only say that she soon began to impress the
importance of this upon me by hints more or less palpable; and it was
not long before she was to all intents and purposes the real
house-keeper. It was still, to be sure, I that ordered the dinners and
engaged the servants, but even in these minor details I was alive to her
suggestions; while in the matter of the general direction of what went
on, her wishes were supreme. At first I was too sad to be other than
indifferent; and later it was a relief to me to have taken off my
shoulders the bother of many things which I felt instinctively ought to
be done. I could trust Aunt Helen's taste; and so she had my tacit
permission to follow out her own inclinations in the way of change and
improvements. Under her supervision the house was almost entirely
refurnished and adorned with the most exquisite specimens of upholstery
and bric-a-brac obtainable. So too, as time went on, she increased the
number and raised the standard of the domestics, and persuaded me to buy
a variety of horses and equipages. It was she who kept the grooms up to
the mark regarding the proper degree of polish for the harnesses, and
she spent many days in the selection of an artistic design for the
crest to be emblazoned upon them. So far as was possible she represented
that all these things were done at my desire and out of her sheer good
nature. When I drove with her from shop to shop, as I often did to save
myself from depressing thoughts, she invariably made me pass a formal
approval upon whatever charmed her eye. If this innocent self-deceit
gave her pleasure, it did not seem to me worth while to protest.
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