Domestic fiction; England -- Fiction; Fathers and sons -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction
"It is a great risk, but we must run it," said Sir Thomas; and so the
matter was settled. Then he explained to them that he intended to
go himself to Southampton to receive his niece, and that he would
bring her direct from that port to her new home. Patience offered to
accompany him on the journey, but this he declined as unnecessary.
Everything was decided between them by eleven o'clock,--even to the
room which Mary Bonner should occupy, and then the girls left their
father, knowing well that he would not go to bed for the next four
hours. He would sleep in his chair for the next two hours, and would
then wander about, or read, or perhaps sit and think of this added
care till the night would be half over. Nor did the two sisters go
to bed at once. This new arrangement, so important to their father,
was certainly of more importance to them. He, no doubt, would still
occupy his chambers, would still live practically alone in London,
though he was in theory the presiding genius of the household at
Fulham; but they must take to themselves a new sister; and they both
knew, in spite of Clarissa's enthusiasm, that it might be that the
new sister would be one whom they could not love. "I don't remember
that I ever heard a word about her," said Clarissa.
"I have been told that she is pretty. I do remember that," said
Patience.
"How old is she? Younger than we, I suppose?" Now Clarissa Underwood
at this time was one-and-twenty, and Patience was nearly two years
her senior.
"Oh, yes;--about nineteen, I should say. I think I have been told
that there were four or five older than Mary, who all died. Is it not
strange and terrible,--to be left alone, the last of a large family,
with not a relation whom one has ever seen?"
"Poor dear girl!"
"If she wrote the letter herself," continued Patience, "I think she
must be clever."
"I am sure I could not have written a letter at all in such a
position," said Clarissa. And so they sat, almost as late as their
father, discussing the probable character and appearance of this
new relation, and the chance of their being able to love her with
all their hearts. There was the necessity for an immediate small
sacrifice, but as to that there was no difficulty. Hitherto the two
sisters had occupied separate bedrooms, but now, as one chamber must
be given up to the stranger, it would be necessary that they should
be together. But there are sacrifices which entail so little pain
that the pleasant feeling of sacrificial devotion much more than
atones for the consequences.
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