The End of the RainbowMacGregor, Mary Esther Miller
Philosophy
The End of the Rainbow
MacGregor, Mary Esther Miller
Canada -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"That's nothing for Rod!" laughed Lawyer Ed. "He'd jump twice that
distance. Ah, he's a great lad, is Roderick. He's going to make
another such man as his father, and that's about the highest praise I
can give him. Old Angus McRae--well you must meet him to know what
he's like. I believe I think more of Angus McRae--outside my own
immediate family--than of any living person, of course always excepting
Madame. Bless me! You haven't met her yet, of course?"
"Why, no, I don't think so. Who is she?"
"Madame, my dear Miss Murray, is the handsomest and cleverest and most
delightful young lady in all Canada or the United States. And she's
your Principal, so you may think yourself fortunate. You two girls
will have a grand time together."
Helen felt not a little relieved. A Principal who was a girl of about
her own age, and who was evidently possessed of so many charms, would
surely not be a formidable person to face on the dread to-morrow.
They had been steadily climbing the hills, under great low-branched
maples and elms, and past scented gardens. And now they pulled up in
front of a big square brick house set primly in a square lawn.
"Now, here's your boarding-house, my dear," said her guide, springing
down and helping her to alight. "This is Grandma Armstrong's place.
Remember that she's grandmother to nearly all Algonquin, and don't
laugh at her peculiarities when there's any one round. You'll have to
when you're alone, just as a safety-valve. You'll like the daughters.
The elder one is a bit stiff, but they're fine ladies." He had rung
the bell by this time, and now it was opened by a tall handsome lady,
slightly over middle age. The Misses Armstrong, because of an old
acquaintance with her father, had stepped aside from the strict rules
they had hitherto followed, and had taken the new school teacher as a
boarder. Helen had often heard her father speak of them and knew, the
moment the door opened, that this was Miss Armstrong, the eldest, who
had been a belle in her father's day. She belonged so obviously to the
house, that Helen had a complete sense of fitness at the sight of her.
Like it she was tall, erect and fine looking, in a stately, stiff
fashion.
Lawyer Ed presented his charge in his most affable manner, and Miss
Armstrong smiled upon him graciously and upon her with some reserve. A
boarder, after all, had to be kept at a distance, even though she were
the daughter of an old friend.
"And how is Grandma, to-day?" enquired Lawyer Ed. "And Annabel? Isn't
she home?"
"Mother has gone to bed this afternoon, Edward, but she is very well, I
thank you. She will be disappointed when she hears you were here.
Annabel has gone to the meeting of the Club. She will be back
presently. I remained at home to welcome Miss Murray."
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