Meanwhile, Lettice herself had not broken down, nor shown any signs of
the emotion of a few days earlier. She was a creature of moods, but
though each mood was intense while it lasted, it lasted, as a rule, for
a remarkably short space of time. If she were in tears over a certain
subject on Monday, it was ten to one that she had forgotten all about it
before Thursday. If she were wild with excitement over a new
proposition, she would probably yawn when it was mentioned a second
time, and find it difficult to maintain a show of interest. So, in the
present case, she had exhausted her distress at the idea of leaving home
while weeping upon her father's shoulders, and ever since then the idea
of the life in London, in Miss Carr's beautiful house, had been growing
more and more attractive. And to be chosen first--before all the
others! It was a position which was full of charm to a girl's love of
appreciation.
"Come here, dear," said Miss Carr tenderly, when the door had shut
behind the other two girls; and when Lettice seated herself on the sofa,
she took her hands in hers and gazed fixedly into her face. In truth,
it would have been difficult to find an object better worth looking at
than "lovely Lettice" at that moment. The hair which rippled over her
head was of no pale, colourless flaxen, but of a rich coppery bronze,
with half-a-dozen shades of gold in its luxuriant waves; the grey eyes
had delicately marked brows and generous lashes, and the red lips
drooped in sweetest curves. The old lady's face softened as she gazed,
until it looked very sweet and motherly.
"Lettice," she said softly, "my dear little girl, I hope we shall be
happy together! I will do all I can for you. Do you think you can be
content--that you can care for me a little bit in return?"
"Yes, oh yes--a great deal!" Lettice's heart was beating so quickly
that she hardly knew what she was saying, but it came naturally to her
to form pretty speeches, and the glance of the lovely eyes added charm
to her words.
"I hope so--I hope so! And now I want to tell you the reason why I
choose you before either of your sisters. I alluded just now to
something which had influenced me, but which I could not mention in
public. It is about this that I want to speak." Miss Carr paused for a
few minutes, stroking the girl's soft, flexible hands.
"Do you know what is meant by an `Open Sesame,' my dear?"
"Oh, yes. It is the word which Ali Baba used in the `Arabian Nights,'
and that made the doors in the rocks fly open before him."
"Yes, that is right. I see you know all about it; but would you
understand what I meant, dear, if I said that God had given _you_ an
`Open Sesame' into other people's hearts and lives?"
Lettice looked up quickly, surprised and awed. "I? No! How have I--?"
"Look in the mirror opposite!" said the old lady gravely, and the girl
hung her head in embarrassment.
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