Americans -- England -- Fiction; Young women -- Fiction
That last exhortation was decisive! Elma blushingly subsided into the
silence which gives consent, and was forthwith escorted to the room
which was to be given over to her use, there to rest quietly until it
should be time to dress for dinner.
"Unless she would like to go to bed at once. Do you think that would be
the better plan?" Madame asked Cornelia in a whispered aside, but that
young lady was quick to veto a retirement which would be so detrimental
to the progress of the "cure" which she had at heart.
"Why, no, indeed! To be left alone to worry herself ill, brooding over
the whole affair, is about the worst thing that could happen to her just
now. It was only a play-baby spill, but it seems the worst accident
that the world ever knew to her. She's got to be roused! I'll sit up
here and see that she rests quietly for an hour, and then I'll fix her
up for the evening, so she can lie on a sofa and listen while you talk.
I must get home by seven o'clock to soothe the old ladies. It would be
real sweet if you'd lend something to take me back! I'm afraid I ken't
walk all the way."
Madame laughed pleasantly.
"I wish we could keep you, too, but it would not be kind to Mrs Ramsden
to leave her with only a message to-night. I must hope to have the
pleasure another time. You American girls are so bright and amusing,
and I love to be amused. My son wishes me to have a companion, but a
well-conducted young woman who knew her place would exasperate me to
distraction, and I should kill anyone who took liberties, so the
situation is a little hard to fill. Do tell me who you are? Where are
you staying in Norton, and how long have you been in England?"
"Just over three weeks, and I like it pretty well, thank you," returned
Cornelia, anticipating the inevitable question, "though I guess I've not
struck the liveliest spot in the land. I'm located with my aunt, Miss
Briskett, in the Park, and my poppar's coming over to fetch me in the
fall."
Madame's interest waned with surprising suddenness. Of an American
girl, almost more than any other, is that worldly adage true that it is
wise to treat her politely, since there is no knowing whom she may
ultimately marry.
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