It worried her to think of any one being contented with such a meagre
share of the good things of life, when she was unsatisfied in spite of
the rich store showered upon her. She could not understand it, and fell
asleep wishing every one could be comfortable,--it was so annoying to
see them grubbing in kitchens, teaching in bleak school-houses among
snow-drifts, and wearing ugly calico gowns.
A week or two of quiet, country fare and the bracing mountain air worked
wonders for the invalid, and every one rejoiced to see the pale cheeks
begin to grow round and rosy, the languid eyes to brighten, and the
feeble girl who used to lie on her sofa half the day now go walking
about with her alpenstock, eager to explore all the pretty nooks among
the hills. Her mother blessed Mrs. Taylor for suggesting this wholesome
place. The tired "school marms," as Emily called the three young women
who were their fellow-boarders, congratulated her as well as themselves
on the daily improvement in strength and spirits all felt; and Becky
exulted in the marvellous effects of her native air, aided by mother's
good cookery and the cheerful society of the children, whom the good
girl considered the most remarkable and lovable youngsters in the world.
Emily felt like the queen of this little kingdom, and was regarded as
such by every one, for with returning health she lost her fretful ways,
and, living with simple people, soon forgot her girlish airs and
vanities, becoming very sweet and friendly with all about her. The
children considered her a sort of good fairy who could grant wishes with
magical skill, as various gifts plainly proved. The boys were her
devoted servants, ready to run errands, "hitch up" and take her to drive
at any hour, or listen in mute delight when she sang to her guitar in
the summer twilight.
But to Becky she was a special godsend and comfort, for before the first
month had gone they were good friends, and Emily had made a discovery
which filled her head with brilliant plans for Becky's future, in spite
of her mother's warnings, and the sensible girl's own reluctance to be
dazzled by enthusiastic prophecies and dreams.
It came about in this way. Some three weeks after the two girls met,
Emily went one evening to their favorite trysting-place,--Becky's bower
among the laurels. It was a pretty nook in the shadow of a great gray
bowlder near the head of the green valley which ran down to spread into
the wide intervale below. A brook went babbling among the stones and
grass and sweet-ferns, while all the slope was rosy with laurel-flowers
in their time, as the sturdy bushes grew thickly on the hill-side, down
the valley, and among the woods that made a rich background for these
pink and white bouquets arranged with Nature's own careless grace.
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