“Selsdon Park, July 19, 1879. “DEAR MISS BUSS, “I must write one line of warm and sincere congratulation to you, on what I may call the coronation day of the work to which you have given your life. “While I was careful privately to inform the Prince of Wales of the service you have so conspicuously rendered to the education of girls for so many years past, all that he and the Princess saw must only have confirmed their impression of the solidity of the work to which they gave their cheerful and ample recognition. “I say to you, God bless your work, and you in it, to the glory of His Holy Name! “And I say it as one of your warm and sincere and many friends.... “Most truly yours, “A. W. ROFFEN.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------ CHAPTER VI. WITH HER FELLOW-WORKERS. “In honour preferring one another.” “The relationship between head-mistress and teachers was surely most unique, for Miss Buss seemed never to tire of having her teachers about her, and even in the holidays they were constantly at her country house.” So writes one of the members of the staff, whose knowledge dates from the time when she was a “very naughty little girl of seven, constantly sent into the ‘parlour,’” where she hid behind the door, waiting till, with a pained expression, never forgotten in all these years, Miss Buss would turn to say, “Marion, here again! I am so sorry,” and then take the weeping child on her lap, and talk till she could be sent away with the kiss that made her happy as well as good. That this loving influence was successful is proved by the sequel— “One day, to my great surprise, Miss Buss asked me if I would like to become a teacher in the school! What I should have missed in my life if I had refused I dare not think, for, from that day to this, it has been a life-long pleasure to be with her, to share in even so small a degree her work, and, above all, to feel her inspiration!” And so many more of the staff had, in like manner, been pupils that the habit of “mothering” them went on, and was quite naturally extended to new-comers. From another of the staff we have, in three scenes, a life-story. The first shows Miss Buss at her happiest with a little child— “I cannot tell you how much I owe her—nearly everything, I think, that makes life worth living. I do not remember any time in my life when her name was not to me a loved and honoured one.