'Why, of course I know,' she cried, with a little quaver in her voice;
'and there is nothing more terrible on earth than lack of money. If there
was a single really civilized country in existence, it would make
provision for its women. Every woman should be assured enough to live on,
merely because she is a woman. If England had put aside as much for its
women as it has spent in the last hundred years on foolish wars, or if
America had made a fund of what its politicians have been allowed to
steal, the women of both barbarous countries might have been provided
with incomes that would at least keep them from the fear of want.'
Lady Willow seemed more alarmed than comforted by the vehemence of Miss
Brewster. She said hesitatingly:
'I'm afraid you have some very strange ideas, my dear.'
'Perhaps; but I have one idea that isn't strange: it is that you are
going to take charge of a lonesome, friendless girl for a few weeks at
least--until the rich pork-packer's daughter from Chicago comes along,
and she won't be here for a month or two yet. We won't say a word about
terms; I'll pay you all that's left over from my hansom fares.'
'I shall be very happy to do what I can for you, my dear.'
Lady Willow had softened towards her fair client, and had now adopted a
somewhat motherly tone with her, which Jennie evidently liked.
'I will try and be very little trouble to you, although I shall probably
ask you ever so many questions. All I really want is merely to see the
Zoo, hear the animals roar, and watch them being fed. I have no ambition
to steal any of them.'
'Oh, that will be easily done,' said Lady Willow in surprise. 'We can get
tickets from one of the Fellows of the Zoological Society which will
admit us on Sunday, when there are but few people there.'
Jennie laughed merrily.
'I mean the social Zoo, Lady Willow; I have visited the other already.
Please do not look so shocked at me, and don't be afraid; I really
talk very nicely when I am in society, and I am sure you will not be
in the least ashamed of me. You see, I haven't had a soul to speak with
since I came to London, so I think I ought to be allowed a little
latitude at first.'
Lady Willow so far relaxed her dignity as to smile, although a little
dubiously; and Jennie joyfully proclaimed that their compact was sealed
and that she was sure they would be great friends.
'Now you must tell me what I am to do,' she continued. 'I suppose dresses
are the most important preliminaries when one is meditating a siege on
society. Well, I've ordered ever so many, so that's all right. What's the
next thing?'
'Yes, dress is important; but I think the first thing to do is to choose
pleasant rooms somewhere. You can't stay at this hotel, you know;
besides, it must be very expensive.'
'Yes, it is rather; but it is so handy and central.'
'It is not central for society.'
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