Children -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction
It took time to work these much-needed changes, but young people like
novelty; the old routine had grown tiresome, and Miss Orne made things
so lively and pleasant it was impossible to resist her wishes. Sally did
begin to straighten up, after a month or two of regular training; Maud
outgrew both corsets and backache; Nelly got a fresh color; Kitty found
her thin arms developing visible muscles; and Julia considered herself a
Von Hillern, after walking ten miles without fatigue.
But dear, fat Cordy was the most successful of all; and rejoiced greatly
over the loss of a few pounds when she gave up over-eating, long naps,
and lazy habits. Exercise became a sort of mania with her, and she was
continually trudging off for a constitutional, or trotting up and down
the halls when bad weather prevented the daily tramp. It was the desire
of her soul to grow thin, and such was her ardor that Miss Orne had to
check her sometimes, lest she should overdo the matter.
"All this is easy and pleasant now, because it is new," she said, "and
there is no one to criticise our simple, sensible ways; but when you go
away I am afraid you will undo the good I have tried to do you. People
will ridicule you, fashion will condemn, and frivolous pleasures make
our wholesome ones seem hard. Can you be steadfast, and keep on?"
"We will!" cried all the girls; but the older ones looked a little
anxious, as they thought of going home to introduce the new ways alone.
Miss Orne shook her head, earnestly wishing that she could impress the
important lesson indelibly upon them; and very soon something happened
which had that effect.
April came, and the snowdrops and crocuses were up in the garden beds.
Madame was able to sit at her window, peering out like a dormouse waking
from its winter sleep; and much did the good lady wonder at the blooming
faces turned up to nod and smile at her, the lively steps that tripped
about the house, and the amazing spectacle of _her_ young ladies racing
round the lawn as if they liked it. No one knew how Miss Orne reconciled
her to this new style of deportment; but she made no complaint,--only
shook her impressive cap when the girls came beaming in to pay little
visits, full of happy chat about their affairs. They seemed to take a
real interest in their studies now, to be very happy; and all looked so
well that the wise old lady said to herself:--
"Looks are everything with women, and I have never been able to show
such a bouquet of blooming creatures at my breaking up as I shall this
year. I will let well enough alone, and if fault is found, dear Anna's
shoulders are broad enough to bear it."
Things were in this promising state, and all were busily preparing for
the May fete, at which time this class of girls would graduate, when the
mysterious events occurred to which we have alluded.
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