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 more valuable than mama's; and we can take Dixen if you are afraid.
Now you must be kind to them, Dixen, and rub them well down," added
she, as the old man prepared to lead them away.
"Never fear, Miss Frederica," said Dixen.
"But I thought Mrs Ascot was going out;" said Mr Vane.
"It is too late now," said that lady angrily.
"Quite too late, and the ponies are tired. It is quite impossible,"
said Tessie, with irritating dignity.
"All right," said Mr Vane, indifferently.
"Papa, we are going to have a party in the drawing-room to-night. We
are all going, and mama and Selina and you must come too, just after
dinner. Will you come, papa?" pleaded both girls, hanging on his arms.
"Certainly, with great pleasure," said their father, pleased to be thus
entreated; "but you must let me go now."
"It is not summer to madame to-night," whispered Tessie, laughing.
"We will invite her to our party, and that will comfort her," said her
sister, and then she went upstairs to give private instructions to the
boys' maid, that they were not to be put to bed at their usual early
hour.
Mrs Ascot did not honour them with her presence, but the party was very
successful notwithstanding. Mr and Mrs Vane were becoming quite
indifferent to each other by this time; that is to say, no part of the
happiness of either was of the other's giving. Mrs Vane was long past
resenting the open indifference that had hurt her so much at first, and
her husband never brought so much brightness with him in his brief
visits, as to cause her to regret his absence very bitterly. She had
quite resigned herself to the knowledge that it could not be otherwise
now.
Still they had one interest in common. They cared for their children,
each in a different way, and took a little pleasure in each other's
society when their children were with them. Mr Vane was not a fond
father, but his children were pretty and bright, and he had the selfish
man's satisfaction in the possession of what other people admired. They
were fond of him, and not in the least afraid of him. He never reproved
or punished them, and was rarely impatient with them, for they were
never long enough in his presence to weary him, or to interfere in any
way with his comfort. So when the girls welcomed him to the
drawing-room, he was quite prepared to enjoy an hour or two with them.
They all enjoyed it. They had much to say for awhile, and then they
danced and sang, that is, the little boys danced with Tessie, and then
they all sang, and doubtless a much larger and more discriminating
audience would have been delighted with this part of the entertainment;
for they all had sweet voices, especially Selina, and her sisters had
been well taught; and two hours passed away very quickly, Mr Vane
thought.
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