Children of the rich -- Fiction; England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction
"By the job?"
"Let me explain. Say there's a job--that is, a piece of work--wants
doing; when that's done there may be an interregnum before more's
required."
"I see. And--will the secretary be paid by the job?"
"Paid by the job?"
"Or--by the week--or how?"
"That--that reminds me." It seemed to Nora that Mr. Hooper drew in a
long breath, as if he desired to lay in a stock in case of emergency.
"What honorarium were you thinking of asking, Miss Lindsay?"
"I was thinking of asking two guineas a week." She fancied his jaw
fell; so she hedged, quickly. "But, of course, if that's too much----"
"Not at all; not in the least; practically it's less than I expected."
Although he had not the faintest notion where the money was to come
from, if it had to come from him, he was thinking that if she proposed
to keep herself on two guineas a week it would be some time--slight
though his knowledge of such matters was, before she would be able to
buy another dress like the one which she had on. "Well, Miss Lindsay,
we'll leave it like this; I will think it over and let you know my
decision."
"Couldn't you decide now? I've found that when people say they'll let
me know their decision they mean no. Please--please give me a trial;
do let me try. If--if you'll give me a chance I'll--I'll do my very
best, so that you--you shan't regret it."
Unless he was mistaken, something very much like tears stood in her
eyes; they affected him in a way nothing ever had done before; he
would have liked to have knocked his head against the wall.
"My dear Miss Lindsay, you altogether misunderstand me--entirely
misunderstand me; I shall be delighted to offer you the
post--delighted."
"Mr. Hooper! Do you mean it? Really?"
It was worth two guineas a week to see the look which came into her
face.
"Certainly I mean it."
"But--what did you mean when you said you'd let me know your
decision?"
"I meant my decision with--with reference to--to when your duties are
to commence."
"Oh! Will it be very long before you want me?"
"Emphatically no. As to wanting you, I--I want you immediately. Shall
we say----"
"To-morrow? If you could let me begin tomorrow!"
"Undoubtedly you can begin to-morrow."
"At what time?"
"Shall we put it--at eleven? or would you prefer to make it twelve?"
"Twelve! But Eustace comes at ten."
"Yes, Eustace comes at ten; but I don't want to put you to any
inconvenience."
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