Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Dinsmore, Elsie (Fictitious character) -- Juvenile fiction; Domestic fiction; Religious fiction
"I'm glad he did," returned Lulu emphatically. "I've made up my mind that
such a sweet-looking lady as our new mamma must be a great deal nicer and
kinder than Aunt Beulah, if she is a step-mother."
"She _is_ sweet-lookin', that's a fact," said Ann. "I only wish I was
goin' to make the change as well as you."
The eventful day came at last to the children; all too soon to Mr. Fox and
Mrs. Scrimp, neither of whom relished the task of giving account of past
stewardship; for conscience accused both of unfaithfulness to the
captain's trust.
The three children were gathered in the hotel parlor, impatiently awaiting
the arrival of the train. Mrs. Scrimp sat a little apart, fidgety and ill
at ease, though ensconced in a most comfortable, cushioned arm-chair; and
Mr. Fox paced the veranda outside, wondering if Max had dared or would
dare to inform his father of the cruel treatment received at his hands,
and if so, whether the captain would credit the story.
Violet and the captain had thus far had a delightful honeymoon, finding
their mutual love deepening every hour, yet were not so engrossed with
each other as to quite forget his children; they had talked of them
frequently, and were now looking forward to the coming interview with
scarcely less eagerness than the young people themselves.
"We are almost there; it's the next station," said the captain with
satisfaction, beginning to collect satchels and parcels.
"Oh, I am glad!" exclaimed Violet. "I long to see the dear children and to
witness their delight in being taken into--their father's arms." The
concluding words were spoken tremulously and with starting tears as a gush
of tender memories came over her.
Her husband understood it, and clasping her hand fondly in his bent over
her with a whispered, "My darling! my own sweet precious little wife!"
She answered him with a look of love and joy. Then after a moment's
silence, "Do you think, Levis, that they will be pleased that--that you
have given them a step-mother?" she asked timidly and with a sigh.
"If they don't fall in love with your sweet face at first sight I shall be
exceedingly surprised," he said, gazing upon her with the fondest
admiration.
"Ah, I cannot hope so much as that!" she sighed; "children are so apt to
hear and treasure up unkind remarks about stepmothers; but I shall hope to
win their hearts in time. It seems to me we cannot fail to love each other
with such a bond of union as our common love to you."
"No, I trust not," he said, with a bright, happy smile. "I think they are
warm-hearted children; I'm sure they love their father; and it does seem
to me utterly impossible that they should fail to love the dearest,
loveliest, sweetest little lady in the world merely because she has become
that father's wife."
The whistle blew loudly, the train rushed on with redoubled speed,
slackened, came to a stand-still, and in another minute the captain had
alighted and was handing out Violet.
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