Hollowmell : $b or, A schoolgirl's mission — John Shaqi
Hollowmell : $b or, A schoolgirl's missionBurden, E. R.
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Hollowmell : $b or, A schoolgirl's mission
Burden, E. R.
Children -- Death -- Juvenile fiction; Friendship -- Juvenile fiction
"But I think you had better go home, Archie," said Minnie with a look
which he was not slow to interpret and respond to.
"All right!" he replied cheerfully. Then in an undertone as Seymour and
Mabel walked on, "you understand, Min, it _is_ all right."
"Yes dear, I understand, and I _am_ so glad," she returned in such an
affectionate voice, that Archie was moved to kiss her again, and then
she ran off after the other two, feeling that her heart was almost too
full of happiness.
When the trio arrived at Mr. Rowson's he was out, but they were desired
to wait for his coming as he had left word that if any of the young
ladies from the Hollow called, he wished particularly to see them.
Accordingly, they sat down as requested, and in the course of ten
minutes the gentleman himself appeared.
"I suppose you have come about the hall," he observed, addressing
Minnie, after they had exchanged greetings.
"Exactly," she replied, "we guessed it would be vacant now, as the
miners' dispute is settled."
"Thanks to you and your kind-hearted friends," put in the little man,
smiling at the two girls who blushed violently.
"I am sure," he continued, turning to Seymour, "it would be quite a
pleasure to let the hall to these young ladies for any purpose, but most
of all for the purpose they have in view, and not to be behind hand in
doing a good turn when I can, I must beg of you to accept the use of the
hall for that day as a present." And he stopped breathless and
perspiring from his unwonted exertion.
At first neither Mabel nor Minnie would hear of Mr. Rowson's proposal,
and protested that they would rather pay for the hall, till Seymour, who
had until now been a mere spectator of the proceedings, came to Mr.
Rowson's aid who was by this time in a state of hopeless perspiration.
"Come, come, young ladies!" he said. "Do try to reduce yourselves to an
ordinary level. Be a little more sensible, and a little less quixotic.
Does it not occur to you that it is perhaps a little selfish, trying to
secure the monopoly of charity to yourselves, and leaving others who too
would like to do something in that way out in the cold?"
"But--" Minnie began, and then she came to a standstill, quite overcome
by the last most ingenious argument.
Seymour laughed, so did Mr. Rowson, so did Mabel, and finally so did
Minnie herself, and thus the matter was amicably settled.
Seymour and Minnie walked home with Mabel, and when they had left her at
her own door, as they strolled slowly home, Seymour remarked, "What a
quiet, sensible little woman your friend is--as different as possible
from you; how comes it that two such extremes manage to get on so well?"
"Thanks for your good opinion! It's quite flattering to be classed as
the extreme opposite of quiet and sensible," was the only reply
vouchsafed by Minnie with a great show of offended dignity.
Seymour laughed, and remarked that often "people with a great deal more
sense didn't put it to nearly such a good use."
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