On the Monday following, all was in readiness to _let_; and Jane was
full of hope, looking for the advent of lodgers. The best parlour and
the two best bedrooms had been vacated, and were in order. Jane slept
now with her little girl, and the boys had mattresses laid down for them
on the floor at the top of the house. They were to make the study their
sitting-room from henceforth; and a card in the window displayed the
announcement "Lodgings." The more modern word "apartments" had not then
come into fashion at Helstonleigh.
Patience came in after breakfast with a piece of grey merino in her
hand.
"Would thee like to make a frock for Anna?" asked she of Mrs.
Halliburton. "Sarah Locke does them for her mostly, for it is work that
I am not clever at; but Sarah sends me word she is too full of work this
week to undertake it. I heard thee say thee made Janey's frocks. If thee
can do this, and earn half-a-crown, thee art welcome. It is what I
should pay Sarah."
Jane took the merino in thankfulness. It was as a ray of hope, come to
light up her heart. Only the instant before Patience entered she was
wishing that something could arrive for her to do, never supposing that
it would arrive. And now it had come!--and would bring her in
two-and-sixpence! "Two-and-sixpence!" we may feel inclined to echo, in
undisguised contempt for the trifle. Ay! but we may never have known the
yearning want of two-and-sixpence, or of ten-and-sixpence either!
Jane cut out the skirt by a pattern frock, and sat down to make it, her
mind ruminating on the future. The children were at their lessons, round
the table. "I have just two pounds seventeen and sixpence left,"
deliberated Jane. "This half-crown will make it three pounds. I wonder
how long we can live upon that? We have good clothes, and for the
present the boys' boots are good. If I can let the rooms we shall have
the rent, so that food is the chief thing to look to. We must spin the
money out; must live upon bread and potatoes and a little milk, until
something comes in. I wonder if five shillings a week would pay for bare
food, and for coals? I fear----"
Jane's dreams were interrupted. The front gate was swung open, and two
people, men or gentlemen, approached the house door and knocked. Their
movements were so quick that Jane caught only a glimpse of them. "See
who it is, will you, William?"
She heard them walk in and ask if she was at home. Putting down her
work, she shook the threads from her black dress and went out to them,
William returning to his lessons.
The visitors were standing in the passage--one well-dressed man and one
shabby one. The former made a civil demand for the half-year's rent due.
Jane replied that she had written to Mr. Dare on the previous Saturday,
explaining things to him, and asking him to wait a short time.
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