"I don't know exactly, but it won't be above a shilling or two." "But, my dear, you can't afford that." "Well, let me see. My wages are ten shillings a month, and I do not need all the money." "Of course not But you have to think of the future." "Well, that's just what I am doing." The cook did not understand what I meant by these words, and as the bell rang to show that I was wanted, we dropped the subject, and I did not dare to touch upon it again in spite of the growing impatience and longing within me. A few days later, however, it happened that the cook spoke of it again quite abruptly. "Do you think that you would get some benefit from it?" "From what?" I asked, and looked as if I had no notion of her thoughts. "From the English language, of course." "Well, if I knew how to speak it correctly I am certain that I could make a lot of money with it." "Where?" "Not here, of course," I replied, and turned my head guiltily away from her gaze. We had to do the scrubbing again, and the cook devoted herself to the work almost savagely; but when the kitchen glittered and shone, and we were once more sitting down to drink our coffee, she continued: "You must try to take your lessons on a Friday evening. The mistress as well as the master are at the club, and won't be back before eleven. Do you think you could be back before then?" I was happy beyond expression, and would have liked to put my arms round the neck of that dear simple creature. "What do you think!" I exclaimed, wild with joy, and with my hands folded as if in prayer; "I shall be in much earlier than that." But in a moment I grew worried again. "Are you sure that the porter won't tell about it?" "Never mind about the porter. I will have a talk with him." After that we decided that I should look out for a teacher, and the matter was settled. On the following days when I took out the children, I looked up and down the houses most carefully, and found at last what I was searching for. "Languages and Music taught here," stood out clearly from a black board of granite, and the black board was fastened on to a stately house. In spite of the shyness caused by the grandeur of the house I longed to go in right away, but the presence of the children kept me from carrying out my wish. They were old enough to understand everything, and there was not the slightest doubt that they would go and repeat my conversation with a teacher of "languages and music" to their mother. It is true that my mistress was always most kind to me, but, as cook remarked, she would never have understood. When I arrived home I told my friend about my success, and asked her how I could manage to go there without letting anybody know. "The only thing you can do," she said, "is to peep in when you go to fetch the milk."