Frederica and her Guardians; Or, The Perils of Orphanhood — John Shaqi
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
"Not since sleighing!" exclaimed Frederica: "you don't know your
privileges. Dixen, I am surprised at you."
"It has no' been my fault, Miss Frederica, I can assure you," said Dixen
gravely.
"I have not felt inclined to go out," said Mrs Vane; "and, indeed,
there is little pleasure in going when one has to be so muffled from the
cold."
"But, mama, you thought you could not come to-day. You thought it would
be too much for you, and now you enjoy it. It is just what you need,
and Selina too. You want me to be at home to take care of you both."
"And indeed, Miss, that's a true word of yours," said Dixen in a
whisper.
Frederica looked up quickly.
"Mama, I am going to ask Dixen. He is a man of sense. Dixen, don't you
think it is quite time that I should be considered a grown-up young
lady? I am fifteen, and mama needs me at home. I am very little, I
know," added she, deprecatingly, as the old man let a queer glance rest
on her. He answered with great gravity, however.
"Good gear is ay in small bundles; and one does not need to be a
giantess to be a comfort to one's mother."
"Just so," Said Frederica, nodding well pleased. "I am fifteen, and one
ought to have some sense at fifteen. Mama, are you keeping your
promise? You know you are only to think of pleasant things. You are
sure you are glad you came?"
"Very glad, dear."
"And not all for Lina's sake?"
"No," said her mother, laughing; "a little for your sake."
"Oh, I hope it will be fine every day while we are at home. We shall
drive every day. Do you like it, Lina?"
"Yes," said Selina softly. Selina's "yes" said more than other people's
protestations.
It was very pleasant to them all. It was not in appearance only that
Mrs Vane had put away all unhappy thoughts; she had really put them
away. It was not that she had much hope that her cousin could put
everything right, as Frederica had said, or that she had much faith in
her little daughter's "good sense." But she had great faith in her
loving heart and happy temper, and it was a wonderful break in the dull
life led by her and Selina to have the merry little creature with them,
and she yielded entirely to the charm of her lively loving ways, and for
the time was well and happy. They only reached home in time for their
two o'clock dinner, which they enjoyed all the more for their drive, and
then Mrs Vane and Selina were left to rest, while Frederica went out
with Tessie and the children.
"It will not be too much for Jack and Jill, I hope," said Frederica, as
she stood stroking the ponies before they set off.
"Not if you drive gently," said Dixen. "And I think, Miss Frederica,
the mistress would be more at her ease if I were to go with you. Not
that there's any need of it, but she's nervous-like, you know."
"And can you be spared? You seem to be in such demand."
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