Fan : The Story of a Young Girl's LifeHudson, W. H. (William Henry)
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Fan : The Story of a Young Girl's Life
Hudson, W. H. (William Henry)
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On that evening Fan had tea with her mistress, and afterwards, earlier
than usual, was allowed to comb her hair out--a task which gave her the
greatest delight. Miss Starbrow then put on an evening dress, which Fan
now saw for the first time, and was filled with wonder at its richness
and beauty. It was of saffron-coloured silk, trimmed with black lace;
but she wore no ornaments with it, except gold bracelets on her round
shapely arms.
“What makes you stare so, Fan?” she said with a laugh, as she stood
surveying herself in the tall glass, and fastening the bracelets on.
“Oh, ma'am, you do look so beautiful in that dress! Are you going to the
theatre to-night?”
“No, Fan. On Wednesday evenings I always have a number of friends come
in to see me--all gentlemen. I have very few lady friends, and care very
little for them. And, now I think of it, you can sit up to-night until I
tell you to go to bed.”
“Yes, ma'am.”
Miss Starbrow was moving towards the door. Then she paused, and finally
came back and sat down again, and drew Fan against her knee as before.
“Fan,” she said, “when you speak about me to others, and to me in the
presence of others, or of the servants, call me Miss Starbrow. I don't
like to hear you call me ma'am, it wounds my ear. Do you understand?”
“Yes--Miss Starbrow.”
“But when we are alone together, as we are now, let me hear you call me
Mary. That's my Christian name, and I should like to hear you speak it.
Will you remember?”
“Yes”; and then from her lips trembled the name “Mary.”
“It sounds very loving and sweet,” said the other, and, drawing the girl
closer, for the first time she kissed her.
With the memory of those tender words and the blissful sensation left
by that unexpected kiss, Fan spent the evening alone, hearing, after
her supper, the arrival of visitors, and the sound of conversation and
laughter from the drawing-room, and then music and singing. Later in
the evening the guests went to sup into the dining-room, and there they
stayed playing cards until eleven o'clock or later, when she heard them
leaving the house.
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