Bertha's Christmas Vision: An Autumn SheafAlger, Horatio, Jr.
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Bertha's Christmas Vision: An Autumn Sheaf
Alger, Horatio, Jr.
Children's poetry, American; Children's stories, American
“Perhaps so. But it will depend on whether you will be good, and try to
please me.”
“Oh! I will do whatever you say.”
“Well, that sounds well. Then I’ll tell you what my plans are, and where
it is that you are to go.”
So saying, he drew from his pocket a copy of the “New York Tribune,” and
read aloud the following advertisement:—
“WANTED, by a family a few miles distant from the city, a young
girl, of from twelve to fourteen, to serve as nursery-maid and
companion for two young children. Address
“P. H. GREGORY.”
“There,” said the reader, laying down his paper, “is a situation which
will just suit you. You like children; and pretty much all you will have
to do will be to attend to them. Then Mr. Gregory lives in a beautiful
place. He is a rich man, and can afford it. Would you like to go?”
“Above all things,” said Helen, eagerly (for to her the prospect of a
release from the dismal place in which she lived was most pleasing).
“And you wouldn’t miss me, your affectionate uncle?” said the man, with a
peculiar expression.
The child’s eyes fell. She blamed herself frequently for not holding
in higher regard the only relative of whom she knew any thing: yet
so ungenial was his nature, and so harsh and forbidding was he nearly
always, that it would have been singular if he had inspired affection in
any one. So it happened, that, in the joy of the anticipated change, she
had not for a moment thought of the separation which it must occasion
between herself and her uncle.
“Of course,” she said, timidly, “I shall be sorry to leave you”——
“You needn’t say any thing more, child,” was the reply. “I don’t profess
any particular affection for you, and I don’t believe you feel any for
me; and you may be sure I shouldn’t have proposed this removal to you if
I had not some object of my own in it. Would you like to know what that
is?”
“Yes,” she said, hesitatingly.
“Well, I will tell you; because it is necessary that you should fully
understand, before you go, on what conditions I allow you to do so. But,
if you dare to impart to a breathing soul a hint of what I tell you, I
will seek you out, and—well, no matter,” he continued, seeing that his
threat made her turn pale. “You must know that this Mr. Gregory, with
whom I am going to place you, once cheated me out of a large sum of
money, which I cannot hope to regain, except by stratagem. Now, I want
you to get in there, and I will then give you instructions how to manage.
They keep a large amount of valuable plate in the lower part of the
house. It will be comparatively easy for you, when you are once there, to
render me essential service by opening the front door to me, so that I
may be able to secure it without detection; and then”——
“But,” said the girl, shrinking in dismay from this proposition, “would
not that be robbery?”
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