Regardless alike of Toddie’s desires, of Budge’s opinion and the
cessation of his regard, I performed a hasty toilet. Notwithstanding my
lost rest, I savagely thanked the Lord for Sunday; at church, at least,
I could be free from my tormentors. At the breakfast table both boys
invited themselves to accompany me to the sanctuary, but I declined,
without thanks. To take them might be to assist somewhat in teaching
them one of the best habits, but I strongly doubted whether the
severest Providence would consider it my duty to endure the probable
consequences of such an attempt. Besides I _might_ meet Miss Mayton.
I both hoped and feared I might, and I could not endure the thought
of appearing before her with the causes of my pleasant _remembrance_.
Budge protested, and Toddie wept, but I remained firm, although I
was so willing to gratify their reasonable desires that I took them
out for a long ante-service walk. While enjoying this little trip I
delighted the children by killing a snake and spoiling a slender cane
at the same time, my own sole consolation coming from the discovery
that the remains of the staff were sufficient to make a cane for
Budge. While returning to the house and preparing for church I entered
into a solemn agreement with Budge, who was usually recognized as the
head of this fraternal partnership. Budge contracted, for himself
and brother, to make no attempts to enter my room; to refrain from
fighting; to raise loose dirt only with a shovel, and to convey it to
its destination by means other than their own hats and aprons; to pick
no flowers; to open no water-faucets; to refer all disagreements to the
cook, as arbitrator, and to build no houses of the new books which I
had stacked upon the library table. In consideration of the promised
faithful observance of these conditions, I agreed that Budge should
be allowed to come alone to Sabbath-school, which convened directly
after morning service, he to start only after Maggie had pronounced
him duly cleansed and clothed. As Toddie was daily kept in bed from
eleven till one, I felt that I might safely worship without distracting
fears, for Budge could not alone, and in a single hour, become guilty
of any particular sin. The church at Hillcrest had many more seats
than members, and as but few summer visitors had yet appeared in the
town, I was conscious of being industriously stared at by the native
members of the congregation. This was of itself discomfort enough,
but not all to which I was destined, for the usher conducted me quite
near to the altar, and showed me into a pew whose only other occupant
was Miss Mayton! Of course the lady did not recognize me—she was too
carefully bred to do anything of the sort in church, and I spent ten
uncomfortable minutes in mentally abusing the customs of good society.
The beginning of the service partially ended my uneasiness, for I had
no hymn-book—the pew contained none—so Miss Mayton kindly offered me
a share in her own.
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