Great Britain -- Social life and customs -- Juvenile fiction; Love stories; Women -- Juvenile fiction
"I want to thank you, Miss Saville," he began at once, "for the good you
have done my daughter. You have been with us only a few hours, but
already I can trace a most happy effect. I have not seen her so bright
and happy for many a long day. It has often pressed on my mind that the
child suffered for the want of a companion of her own age, but it was
difficult to find a remedy. Now, if by chance you were one of half-a-
dozen daughters, we might have borrowed you from your parents, and kept
you with us most of the year, but as it is, you are a ewe lamb, and I
suppose no possible bribe--"
"Oh no! my price is above rubies!" cried Peggy, laughing; "but, Mr
Rollo, I shall be delighted to visit Eunice from time to time, and I
want her to come to me in return. I think we are going to be friends; I
hope so, at least, for I have taken a desperate fancy to her, and I am
rarely attracted by strangers!"
"She is a dear child, a good, unselfish child; but, alas, she has never
been young! She needs rousing, and I think," said Mr Rollo, smiling,
"I think you are the person to rouse her! I hope that you will see a
great deal of each other in the future, in which case I shall owe a
still larger debt of gratitude to your family than I do at present. I
realise my good fortune every day in having your brother's services at
my command, for he is worth all the secretaries I have had before rolled
into one."
"Ah-h!" cried Peggy, glowing with delight. "Of course! I knew he would
be. Whatever Arthur does, he does better than anybody else. He will be
a great man yet, won't he? Oh, do say he will! It was such a terrible
disappointment for me when he had to give up the Army, and my only
consolation has been the belief that he would distinguish himself in
some other sphere. You do really believe that Arthur will be great
before he dies, don't you, Mr Rollo?"
The grave man smiled down very kindly into the eager, young face.
"It is not always the best men who make the greatest mark in the world,
and `greatest,' as you mean it, has many drawbacks, my dear. I should
like to advise you not to set your heart on worldly distinctions, but I
suppose if I did, you would put me down as a prosy old fellow, who did
not practise what he preached, so I'll make you happy instead, by
telling you that I also expect great things of your brother. He is one
of the most brilliant young men of his day, and some time soon we will
send him into the House, and give him a chance there. I don't wonder
you are proud of him. I should have been proud indeed, if Providence
had seen fit to grant me such a son!"
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