“No,” said Victoria, stoutly, “not at all so, but I knew you would take
it in that way. Of course, I don’t mean the family things, but I mean
some of the books, or those etchings that are in the portfolio. I know
well enough how dearly father loved them, but he certainly loved us more,
and if he were here now and knew how poor we are, he would be the first
to say that we must do something to get money, and that we had better
sell such useless things as those etchings are. They don’t do us any
good, for we never look at them, and he would far rather have us sell
them than owe money. You know father had a perfect horror of unpaid
bills.”
Victoria spoke rapidly, for she had become excited. The opposition
manifested by her sisters only served to strengthen her belief in the
common sense of her suggestion, and she felt confident that her plan was
a good one.
“I was wondering if Aunt Sophia wouldn’t buy something of us.”
“Victoria!!”
“Well, you needn’t be so shocked. Aunt Sophia with all her
aggravatingness is very kind-hearted, and she is fond of us in a way. She
might buy something of us, and when we grow rich we could buy it back
again.”
“When we do!” said Katherine, with fine sarcasm. “All I can say is that
if Aunt Sophia is to be applied to, I shall have nothing to do with it.
Victoria can run the affair herself.”
“Very well,” returned Victoria, “if Honor is willing, I will. I will go
to town to-morrow, and see Aunt Sophia. I only wish Mr. Abbott were at
home, but he said his business would keep him away two weeks. Shall I go,
Honor?”
“I suppose so,” said Honor, drearily. “I have nothing more to say.”
“To-night we can talk over what we had better offer for sale,” continued
Victoria. “I think it will be quite good fun, girls.”
“It is not my idea of fun,” said Honor, “but I am willing to do almost
anything for a little money. How little we supposed this time last year
that we should ever be in such need! It just shows that we can’t be sure
of anything.”
“By the way,” said Victoria, abruptly changing the subject, “did you know
that the house on the hill has been taken?”
“One of my scholars said something about it to-day,” said Katherine. “She
said their name was Madison, and there are a girl and a boy, I believe. I
wonder if they are nice.”
“I hope so, as they are to be such near neighbors.”
“That won’t make any difference,” remarked Honor, “for we shall see
nothing of them. We have no time to make new acquaintances and we are too
poor. If they have taken the house on the hill, they must be very well
off, and that is all the more reason for us to avoid them. We are nothing
but paupers, working for our living.”
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