“Some of her girl friends had a few letters from her, very bright at
first, and telling how happy she was in her new home, but these soon
stopped. I don’t deny that I was a good deal put out with her at first,
but I understood her silence only too well. If life had gone smoothly
with her she would have written, but as it was, she knew that whatever
she had to endure she had brought it on herself, and she would bear it
alone.
“Kate’s mother was a proud woman, too. From the day Kate left she never
mentioned her name, nor would she let any one mention it to her; but
I believe that secretly she lived in the expectation and hope of her
return. It was like her when she died, five years ago, not to leave any
will, and the lawyer has advertised, and tried in every way to find
some trace of Kate. And now, like the spring in the locket, all at once
unexpectedly it opens and everything is clear and plain.”
He turned abruptly to Rose, who had been listening intently to all that
concerned her mother. “What did they say your name was, Rose? I ought
to remember that, when I was a little boy in school if there was a
little girl we liked very much we used to write on a slate,
“‘The rose is red,
The violet blue,
Sugar is sweet,
And so are you,’
and hold it up for her to see. Now, Rose, when I speak of the property
your grandmother has left you may think you are going to be an heiress.
And I want to tell you the first thing that you will be nothing of
the kind. My brother left everything to his wife, and she had no more
business sense than that cat, so when she died there was very little
left. I don’t know the exact amount but somewhere about three thousand
dollars. The proofs are sufficient that you are Kate’s child, so there
will be no trouble there. But you understand that there isn’t enough
for you to go to seaside summer resorts, or to fly very high in the
fashionable world.”
Rose laughed outright. “Why, I don’t know anything about either
seaside summer resorts, or the fashionable world, and never expect to.”
“Just as well; it’s a pity more women, young and old, can’t say the
same. But as I was going to say, if you are willing to use strict
economy there will be enough to take care of you at least till you are
through school.”
Rose’s eyes sparkled with joy. “Oh, if there is only enough for that it
is all I ask! Once I have education to teach I can take care of myself.”
“That sounds like Kate. And if you are like her as much as you look I
sha’n’t fear for you.”
CHAPTER XIX
ROSE FINDS A RESTING-PLACE
“Or course, Mr. Jarvis, you will stay with us to dinner, and as much
longer as you can,” said Miss Silence as he drew out a big gold watch
and snapped the case open.
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