Great Britain -- Social life and customs -- Juvenile fiction; Love stories; Women -- Juvenile fiction
The glance of shamed apprehension which Esther cast at Peggy as she
appeared upon the threshold afforded immense delight to those who
watched the meeting between the two girls. The old danger signals were
all to the fore, as Peggy walked across the room--the peaked brows,
pursed-up lips, and air of gracious patronage; but the dignity of later
years seemed but to have added fresh weapons to her armament. A pigtail
could never by any chance have been so imposing as the glossy coils
which were now wound round the little head. The rustle of silken skirts
heralded her approach in a manner infinitely more stately than the
scamper of thin brown legs, and the wave of the little hand was
emphasised by the twinkle of diamonds.
Esther grasped the back of her chair and gulped miserably. If only,
only Edward had not been present, she could have faced the worst; but
being still bashful and embarrassed in his presence, she trembled at the
thought of what was to come, and supplicated dumbly with her eyes.
"My dear Esther, a thousand felicitations! I do indeed rejoice in your
happiness," murmured Peggy sweetly, and pecked her cheek with a
condescending kiss. Esther's face disappeared for a moment, and came
into view again with a fine access of colour and such an expression of
anguish as seemed incomprehensible to those who did not know with what
force Peggy's foot had been pressed on a pet corn, or had not heard the
threatening whisper, "You _would_, would you? Wait till I get you
alone!" which had belied the honeyed words. The two girls stood
together in silence a moment longer, while the other occupants of the
room gazed upon them with curious eyes; then Peggy held out her hand to
the professor in her most fascinating manner. "We should not need an
introduction, Professor Reid, since we are already united by a mutual
love and admiration. I congratulate you truly. To be approved by
Esther has ever been the ambition of her friends. To be chosen above
all others is indeed an honour."
"I feel it so! I feel it so!" agreed the professor eagerly. He was
charmed to discover so understanding an appreciation of his _fiancee_,
and rose to the bait with innocent alacrity. "I feel very deeply the
responsibility attached to such a trust and my own unworthiness to
possess it, but I know that Esther will be patient with me and help me
to overcome my failings. She is so wise, so gentle--"
"So sensible--"
"So sensible, as you observe; so kind, so patient--"
"So faithful to her resolutions, so strong, so _consistent_ in her
actions!"
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