“Cecil!” said Miss Arbuthnot, more in sorrow than in anger, “do I hear
one of my girls talking like this? This work is offered to you, and
you doubt whether it is meant for you. Your father, considering you a
reasonable being, leaves the decision to you, and you will not
decide.”
“But I had so much rather he had told me outright either to go or to
stay,” pleaded Cecil. “I can’t bear deciding for myself.”
“Timidity again, Cecil. So far as I can make you out, you are
convinced that you ought to go, but you want to stay.”
“I do really want to do what is right, Miss Arbuthnot, but it feels so
dreadful to be going so far away from every one.”
“‘I only know I cannot drift
Beyond His love and care,’”
quoted Miss Arbuthnot, reverently.
“Oh! Miss Arbuthnot, you all want to drive me to Baghdad,” cried
Cecil, with tears in her eyes.
“Is not that very thing the leading you are looking for?” asked Miss
Arbuthnot.
“I think it must be,” said Cecil, slowly. “Say no more, Miss
Arbuthnot--I will go.”
CHAPTER IV.
THE SHINING EAST.
A very busy time followed upon Cecil’s decision. Her agreement with
the Pasha had to be signed at once, before Denarien Bey left London,
though it was not to come into force until she reached Baghdad. It was
an imposing document, written in French, Arabic, and Turkish, with an
English translation thoughtfully appended, and Denarien Bey signed it
on the Pasha’s behalf, Lady Haigh adding her signature as a witness.
Two lawyers and several interpreters assisted in drawing up the deed,
and the extraordinary stipulations considered necessary by one party
and the other became a subject of mirth for both. When this legal
business was ended, Cecil went down to Whitcliffe for her farewells,
and found that her prospective departure had cast such a glamour over
her in the eyes of the younger children, that they regarded her with a
mixture of awe and envy delightful to behold. She was early informed
that she was expected to see and describe in full both Noah’s Ark and
the Tower of Babel; while the mere mention of Nineveh, Babylon, and
the Euphrates filled the youthful minds with an expectant wonder,
which would have been surprised by no result of her prospective
travels, however astounding.
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