Frederica and her Guardians; Or, The Perils of OrphanhoodRobertson, Margaret M. (Margaret Murray)
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Frederica and her Guardians; Or, The Perils of Orphanhood
Robertson, Margaret M. (Margaret Murray)
Orphans -- Fiction
The meeting had not happened just as their elder brother had desired and
planned. He had meant to prepare his sisters for the happy change in
Selina, but perhaps it happened just as well. They were left very much
to themselves for the rest of the day; and as their way was at such
times, they talked in their mother tongue fast and eagerly. That is,
Tessie and the little brothers talked, and Selina also, who had much to
tell them, though she told it in few words. The beginning and the end
of all was her brother Edgar's kindness to her during the time she had
been away.
As to how it all came about--how through the wonderful skill, and
unfailing gentle care of her brother's friend, and of her brother as
well, the blessed gift of sight was restored to her, need not be told
here. The sweet blue eyes looked just as they had always looked, but
there was light in them now. Her face was changed. It was not so
peaceful and serener--it could hardly be brighter than it used to be.
But it had an expectant look, and its expression varied every moment.
Her constant movements towards this and that, in her attempts at a
nearer acquaintance with things which she had hitherto only known by
touch or by sound, gave her an air of restlessness not at all like
Selina, and for a little while Frederica watched her doubtfully. But
when Edgar came among them, hushing the eager buzz of talk, and saying
gently to Selina that she had seen enough for one day, the old look came
back, sweet and serene, and she lay down at his bidding, with closed
eyes and a smile on her lips that reassured her sisters. And then Edgar
said in response to the brightening of Frederica's face,--
"Yes, it is a new world to her. But she has had the best things all
along--the peace and the joy--and she is not going to lose them because
she can see. I think you may let yourself be glad for her."
"Yes, I am glad! for her," said Frederica gravely, "very glad, I think;
or I shall be glad by-and-by."
"Are you sure you are glad now?" said Captain Clare to her when a few
days had passed, and they had in some measure become accustomed to the
knowledge that Selina could see; "because I do not think you always look
very glad."
"I am glad for Selina, I am glad for us all: But then, you see, I do not
quite know what I am going to do with myself and my life now," said she
gravely. "I have it all to plan over again, now that Selina will not
need me to take care of her."
"You need not be afraid, I think," said her friend. "Your work will
come to you; and indeed, your sister needs you as much as ever. She
does not seem to be able to do without you."
"She likes to look at me, because I am like mama, she says. She has not
forgotten mama all these years since she was a little child. And I am
to teach her all I know; and that will not take me long," added she,
laughing. "And besides, she has been learning all the time, though not
with her eyes. Oh, yes! I am glad!"
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