I think she was going to clap her hands with delight, but remembered
in time the impropriety of such a proceeding. Four o'clock next day
was fixed as the hour for the first lesson, and in the meantime I made
another journey to Aberdeen to provide myself with a whole library of
French grammars and other elementary works.
At four o'clock Babiole made her appearance, very scrupulously combed
and washed, and wearing the air of intense seriousness befitting such
a matter as the beginning of one's education. This almost broke down,
however, under the glowing excitement of taking a phrase-book into
one's hand, and repeating after me, 'Good-day, _bon-jour_; How do you
do? _Comment vous portezvous?_' and a couple of pages of the same
kind. Then she wrote out the verb 'To have' in French and English; and
her appetite for knowledge not being yet quenched, she then learnt and
wrote down the names of different objects round us, some of which, I
regret to say, her master had to find out in the dictionary, not being
prepared to give off-hand the French for 'hearthrug,' letter-weight,'
and 'wainscoting.' We then went through the names of the months and
the seasons of the year, after which, surfeited with information, she
gave a little sigh of completed bliss, and, looking up at me, said
simply that she thought that was as much as she could learn perfectly
by to-morrow. I thought it was a great deal more, but did not like to
discourage her by saying so. I had much doubt about my teaching,
having been plunged into it suddenly without having had time to
formulate a method; but then I was convinced that by the time I felt
more sure of my powers my pupil's zeal would have melted away, and I
should have no one to experimentalise upon. As soon as I had assured
her that she had done quite enough for the first lesson, Babiole rose,
collected the formidable pile of books, her exercise-book, and the pen
I had consecrated to her use, and asked me where she should keep them.
We decided upon a corner of the piano as being a place where they
would not be in my way, Babiole having a charmingly feminine reverence
for the importance of even the most frivolous occupations of the
stronger sex. After this she thanked me very gravely and prettily for
my kindness in teaching her, and hastened away, evidently in the
innocent belief that I must be anxious to be alone.
What a light the bright child seemed to have left in the musty room! I
began to smile to myself at the remembrance of her preternatural
gravity, and Ta-ta put her forepaws on my knees and wagged her tail
for sympathy. I thought it very probable that Mrs. Ellmer would
interfere to prevent the girl's coming again, or that Babiole's
enthusiasm for learning would die out in a day or two, and I should be
left waiting for my pupil with my grammars and dictionaries on my
hands.
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