Criminals -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction; Siblings -- Fiction
Hilda, occupying her favourite position before a mirror, made no reply.
As the daughter of a poor doctor, and one of a large family, she
considered Mrs. Darrow very well off. She could not sympathise with her
in her constant grumbling. But she was wise in her generation, was
Hilda, and did not argue with the widow, firstly because Mrs. Darrow
never argued fairly, but dogmatised and invariably lost her temper; and
secondly, because Hilda had more to lose than to gain from quarrelling
with her. She was a pretty, vain, selfish girl, and calculating to boot.
Mrs. Darrow's social influence in the parish was useful to her, so she
trimmed her sails accordingly. At the present moment she was in the
little drawing-room for afternoon tea. She patted a rebellious little
curl into shape as in some sort of excuse for not replying to Mrs.
Darrow's latest complaint against Uncle Barton. The widow continued to
protest against the way in which she was being treated; and Hilda
continued, so far as was possible, to avoid contention, to admire her
own pretty face in the glass, until tea was brought in. Then, and then
only, did Mrs. Darrow, ever fond of her comforts and blest with the best
of good appetites, brisk up. But true to her indolent disposition, she
asked Hilda to make the tea.
"You do it so well, dear," she said coaxingly; "I taught you, didn't I?"
"Yes, Julia, of course you taught me, that is why I can make it to your
satisfaction," said Hilda, sitting down to the bamboo table.
She called Mrs. Darrow Julia at the widow's express request, for--in
Mrs. Darrow's opinion--such familiarity tended to diminish the
difference in their ages. How she arrived at this conclusion was known
only to Mrs. Darrow, who never condescended to explain her reasons for
either speech or action. It was so, because it was so, and there was an
end of it. And invariably the adoption of so uncompromising an attitude
was successful. By its means she managed to emerge triumphant from her
fiercest altercations. By alternately shifting her ground and refusing
to give any reasons, she always reduced her opponent to a moral pulp. In
effect, her tactics were undeniable.
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