Girls -- Fiction; Impostors and imposture -- Fiction
The conversation came back to Miss Pritchard next day as she sat at her
desk near a great window whence the streets below were like canyons.
"Dear me, how little Elsie must have had in her life to be so absurdly
grateful as she is," she said to herself. "And what a life those women
must have led her to make her so ready to refuse what meant so much to
her if it came to her as to a Pritchard."
Which suddenly reminded her of the Pritchard family lawyer and a letter
she had found on her plate that morning with the name of the firm Bliss
& Waterman on the envelope. Not caring to open it before Elsie, she
had brought it to the office.
Breaking the seal, she was amazed to learn that the lawyer wished to
consult her in regard to a request for five hundred dollars Elsie
Marley had recently made. He would not, of course, hand over a
comparatively large sum like that without her guardian's sanction, and
he felt constrained to add that certain outstanding obligations against
the residue of the property had recently come to light which might
curtail the income for a year. He still felt that if Miss Pritchard
remained willing to pay Elsie's general expenses, that the allowance
which they had agreed upon and which he had sent regularly ought to
cover pin-money and something more. Elsie had made no explanations.
Of course, if the money were for educational purposes, he would arrange
to send it. If Miss Pritchard would kindly make the situation clear to
him, he would follow her instructions, but he awaited her reply before
acting upon her ward's request.
Miss Pritchard felt absolutely at sea. She was as puzzled as she was
troubled. Elsie had seemed so frank and open, and, despite her
generous nature, had seemed so frugal in her expenditure, making a
little go much further than Miss Pritchard herself could do, that she
couldn't imagine her demanding this sum without consulting her in
regard to it. She knew exactly what Elsie paid at the school--she had
insisted upon paying her own expenses out of five hundred dollars she
had brought with her and deposited. She knew, too, practically every
penny she spent in other ways, the total of which was always far below
the amount of her allowance; she knew her associates, and could have
accounted for every hour of her time. She could almost believe that
Mr. Bliss had made a blunder.
After pondering upon the subject all day, she telegraphed him not to
send the money, and decided to question Elsie that night.
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