Girls -- Fiction; Impostors and imposture -- Fiction
Thereafter, Elsie paid also for the ice and the milk, leaving, out of
her allowance and the money she received for the library work, barely
enough for postage. But she didn't mind that; it was really a slight
sacrifice. She cared so much for the work at the library that she
would have paid for the privilege of doing it; and she had come so well
provided with all the accessories of clothing that she hadn't even to
buy gloves for another year.
Looking forward, she began to speculate on the possibility of starting
anew after finances were once straightened out. It appeared doubtful,
she being herself more ignorant than Kate, but presently a happy
suggestion presents itself to her. One afternoon she asked Mrs. King,
a kind, motherly, grey-haired lady who taught domestic science at the
high school and came to the library frequently, whether there were any
book to teach one how much to spend each week on different articles for
a household.
"Oh, Miss Moss, I'm so glad you spoke, for I've been wanting to tell
you about our seniors in domestic science this year at the high school.
I think I have the nicest class I've ever had. We meet three times a
week at eleven o'clock, and I have wondered if you might not like to
join? Knowing that your aunt is an invalid, I thought you might want
to take the care off her shoulders, and I feel sure our course would
help you. You know all the girls, I think, and I should be more than
pleased to help you make up what they have been over already."
Elsie could scarcely express her delight. She spoke to Mr. Middleton
that evening. He had no idea of her ultimate purpose; indeed, he did
not realize the confusion in which he lived, and was rather amused at
the idea, but considered it an excellent method of getting better
acquainted with the young people, and was pleased at her eagerness.
She entered the class at once, found the study delightful and very
helpful, and the days fairly flew by. She was, after all, only
sixteen, and extraordinarily immature in many ways; and it was not
perhaps remarkable that after a few lessons, with extra help from Mrs.
King, she began to feel quite capable of shouldering the housekeeping
at the parsonage. But the more ready she felt, the less did she desire
to propose it to Mrs. Middleton.
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