My Wife and I; Or, Harry Henderson's HistoryStowe, Harriet Beecher
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My Wife and I; Or, Harry Henderson's History
Stowe, Harriet Beecher
American fiction -- 19th century; Courtship -- Fiction; Marriage -- Fiction; Romance fiction
"Yet this year's robins know how to build respectable nests when their
time comes," said she. "They don't bother about investments and stocks
and all those things, but sing and have a good time. It all comes right
for them, and I don't doubt it will for us."
"You have a decided talent for spending money most agreeably, I
confess," said Mr. Van Arsdel.
"Now, papa, it's too bad for you to be running down your own daughter!
I'm not appreciated. I have a world of undeveloped genius for
management. Harry has agreed to teach me accounts, and as I belong to
the class who always grow wiser than their teachers, I'm sure that
before six months are over I shall be able to suggest improved methods
to him. When I get a house you'll all be glad to come and see me, I
shall make it so bright and sunny and funny, and give you such lovely
things to eat; and in _my_ house everybody shall do just as they please,
and have their own way if they can find out what it is. I know people
will like it."
"I believe you, Pussy," said Mr. Van Arsdel; "but houses don't grow on
bushes, you know."
"Well, haven't I six thousand dollars, all my own, that grandma left
me?"
"And how much of a house do you think that would buy?"
"Perhaps as big a one as you and mother began in."
"You never would be satisfied with such a house as we began in."
"Why not? Are we any better than you were?"
"No. But nowadays no young folks are contented to do as we did."
"Then, papa, you are going to see a new thing upon the earth, for Harry
and I am going to be pattern folks for being rational and contented. We
are going to start out on a new tack and bring in the golden age. But,
bless me! there's Aunt Maria coming down the street! Now, Harry, comes
the tug of war. I am going now to emancipate mamma and proclaim the new
order of things," and out she flitted.
"Mr. Henderson," said Mr. Van Arsdel, when she had gone, "I think it is
about certain that I am to look on you as a future member of our family.
I'll be fair with you, that you may take steps with your eyes open. My
daughters are supposed to be heiresses, but, as things are tending, in a
very short time I may be put back to where I started in life and have
all to begin over. My girls will have nothing. I see such a crisis
impending and I have no power to help it."
"My dear sir," said I, "while I shall be sorry for your trouble, and
hope it may not come, I shall be only too glad to prove my devotion to
Eva."
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