The Eskdale Herd-boy: A Scottish Tale for the Instruction and Amusement of Young PeopleBlackford, Mrs. (Martha)
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The Eskdale Herd-boy: A Scottish Tale for the Instruction and Amusement of Young People
Blackford, Mrs. (Martha)
Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Scotland -- Juvenile fiction; Shepherds -- Scotland -- Juvenile fiction
same opinion; a change of scene and of habits he thought would amuse her
mind, and prevent her dwelling on events which, from the melancholy
attending their recollection, and the retirement in which she would live,
might have a pernicious effect on her health.
On the tenth day of October Helen left her once happy home, to engage in
new scenes and occupations, so different from any thing she had ever
formed an idea of, that for some days after her arrival at Miss Maxwell's,
she could scarcely believe it possible she could endure such a subordinate
state of existence and laborious fatigue. Miss Maxwell was kind to her on
her arrival, and whenever she had a moment to spare endeavoured to cheer
Helen, by telling her that she would soon get accustomed to the
confinement, and that she had no doubt, with her application and perfect
command of her needle, she would be able to promote her in the course of a
twelvemonth to a less laborious department of the business. Helen felt the
kindness, but believed, from the present state of her feelings, that she
would never live that twelvemonth out. Broken-hearted and dispirited, shut
up in a small uncomfortable room with half a dozen silly uneducated girls,
with whom she had not a single idea in unison, she began to feel her life
a burthen, and had almost resolved to give up her situation and return to
Eskdale. The first Sunday morning, however, gave her better hopes. Miss
Maxwell, who had a great respect for Mr. Scott, and from whom she had
heard the whole of Helen's meritorious conduct while she resided in her
father's house, was much interested for her; and though, from the great
pressure of business in which she was constantly engaged, she could spare
very little time to amuse or comfort her through the weeks, she was ready
on Sunday morning, as soon as she came out of her room, to receive her in
the parlour, and said, with a cheerful smile, as she entered, "Come, my
dear Miss Martin, this is our own day, and I promise to myself a great
deal of pleasure for the future in having a companion with whom I can
converse, and who will join me in spending the Sabbath, as it is
undoubtedly intended we should do, in making a day of rest and sober
enjoyment. The other young people all go home to their friends, we shall
therefore be at liberty to enjoy ourselves in our own way." Helen
endeavoured to return a smile to this address, but her heart was heavy,
and her head ached from want of sleep. Miss Maxwell, who well understood
her feelings, took no notice, but filled her out a nice comfortable cup of
tea, and began telling her of the churches that she meant to show her, and
the merits of the different clergymen. This was a subject to interest
Helen, as she was well acquainted with most of their characters, from
having heard her father talk of them on his return from Edinburgh, when he
had been a member of the General Assembly. She therefore very readily
agreed to accompany Miss Maxwell to the morning service at St.
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