"Weak as I was, this disheartened me, but I fought my way bravely on,
and just at eleven rang timidly at the door of an important-looking
house, and was superciliously shown, by a stout tall footman in drab
livery, into a handsomely-furnished room. Everything in the place I
noticed was rich and good: heavy curtains hung by window and door; skins
and Eastern rugs lay on the polished wood floor; a tremendous fire
blazed in a great brass fire place, and the flames danced and were
reflected from the encaustic tiles with which it was surrounded.
"`I'll take your note in,' said the footman, as I handed it. `You can
sit down.'
"I preferred to stand, and as soon as I was alone I shivered with fear
and cold, as I caught a glance of my pale, sallow face in a great
mirror. Every moment I expected to see the owner of the place, but I
remained standing wearily for an hour, and then I sighed and turned
wistfully to look at the door, wondering whether the footman had taken
in the note which I had given him as my passport.
"I started, for close behind me, having entered unheard, was a rather
plump tall lady in black. She was dressed as if for going out, and well
wrapped in furs.
"`Oh! you are waiting,' she said harshly; and a shade of displeasure
crossed her face, as she looked full at me till my eyes dropped.
`There, Miss--Miss--Miss!'
"`Laurie,' I suggested.
"`Yes, yes; I know,' she said sharply; `it is in my note. Pray, why in
the name of common sense did you not sit down? Take that chair. Now
then, have you been companion to a lady before?'
"`No, ma'am,' I replied; and then, in answer to her questions, all very
sharply given, I told her so much as was necessary of my story.
"`I don't think you will suit me,' she said; `I've had misery enough,
and I want some one cheerful and agreeable, a lady whom I can trust, and
who will be a pleasant companion. There, I'm sure there is not such a
body in London, for the way I've been imposed upon is dreadful! I've
had six in six months, and the number of applications I have had nearly
drove me out of my senses. I've had one since you wrote to me--a
creature whose sole idea was herself. I want one who will make me her
first consideration. I don't mind what I pay, but I want some one tall
and lady-like, and you are not pretty, you know.'
"I shook my head sadly.
"`Humph! Well,' she went on, `you won't be so giddy, and be always
thinking of getting married. There, you need not blush like that; it's
what all the companions I have had seem to think about. You don't I
suppose?'
"`I am engaged to be married,' I said, hanging down my head, `in a
couple of years.'
"`Ho! Well, he mustn't come here, for I'm a very selfish pragmatical
old woman; and if I engaged you--which I don't think I shall do--I
should want you all to myself. What is he?'
"`A surgeon--abroad,' I faltered.
"`Ho! That's better; and perhaps he'll settle there altogether without
you.'
"I looked at her indignantly, and she laughed.
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