“I interpret it just as it reads,” he said, after glancing over it; “that she would be very happy to grant your father’s request, do her utmost to make a good and useful woman of you, and follow out his wishes regarding your future education as nearly as she could.” “Yes, sir, that is the way papa understood it; that is the way I understand it,” Star said, rising and standing erect before him with a gravity that made him wonder what was coming next. “My father,” she continued, “as you know, was a clergyman with a very limited income, and he conducted my education himself until he became too weak to do so, therefore I am pretty well advanced for one of my years. I have read seven books in Virgil, have read two years in French, and am nearly through trigonometry, and have read a good deal in history. I was studying harmony in music when papa died, besides doing a little in painting and drawing. I do not tell you this,” Star interposed, with a sad smile, “to boast of what I have done, but that you may understand what my feelings are when I tell you why I came here to-night. Papa wished me to keep on with my Latin, reading Horace and Tacitus, with French, music, and history—in fact, he left a written programme for me to follow out as nearly as I was able. I am ambitious myself—I am _hungry_ for knowledge. I want a _thorough education_, and as I must in the future earn my own living, I know of no way so congenial to my feelings as through literary pursuits. Perhaps I made a mistake in appealing to you just now, but I could think of no other way out of my difficulties, for of course I am wholly ignorant of the manners and customs of this country. I mentioned these things to Mrs. Richards this morning——” And now Star’s voice trembled, and the beating of her heart nearly choked her, for she did not know how this man would receive her appeal to him against his own wife. “Well, and what did she say?” he asked, feeling somewhat perplexed over the matter. “She told me that I could not go on with my education as papa wished; that—I was to take the place of a girl named Maggie Flynn in your family.” “What!” exclaimed the gentleman, in tones of the most emphatic astonishment.