The Greatest Plague of Life: or, the Adventures of a Lady in Search of a Good Servant.Mayhew, Henry
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The Greatest Plague of Life: or, the Adventures of a Lady in Search of a Good Servant.
Mayhew, Henry
English wit and humor; Household employees
When nurse came back with my own poor dear little thing crying its
beautiful blue eyes out, I told her to sit down with it just for a
moment, while I went and looked after the other poor thing’s mother,
who, I feared, from the time she had been gone for the drop of water she
spoke about, must have fainted off in the passage! But though I looked
all about for her, both outside and inside the house, to my great
horror, she was nowhere to be found. So I marched back, and sat down,
and waited until all the mothers and children had gone, and nurse and
myself and the two babies were the only people left in the place, when I
really began to grow dreadfully alarmed, for I felt assured that some
dreadful accident or mistake must have occurred. And when the porter
came to tell me I must go, as he wanted to shut up the doors, I informed
him of what had happened, and asked him to let me leave the brat with
him, so that he might give it to the mother when she called. But the
brute would not hear of such a thing, and said that the best way would
be for me to take it home with me, and leave my address with him, and
then he could send the mother up to me when she came after it.
Accordingly I gave the man my card, with particular instructions that he
was to make the woman come on to me as fast as her legs would carry her,
directly she called; for as I very truly said at the time, I didn’t know
how I should ever be able to get through the night with the pair of
them.
When we got home, there was a fine piece of work with the pair of them,
for the little brat of a stranger wouldn’t eat a thing, though we tried
with both the spoon and the bottle, and really squalled in such a way
that I was obliged to give it something to pacify it. Edward was so
surly at the noise the two children made, that I really thought, what
with the noise he and the babies made, I should have gone clean out of
my senses; for he said, I didn’t seem to think that two mothers-in-law
were sufficient to have in the house at once, but I must go adding to
them two babies.
I really do believe it must have been nearly eleven o’clock before I had
the doors done up, for I made certain that brute of a mother would never
think of leaving her child with me all night. But I soon found myself
preciously mistaken, for, on undressing the poor little half-starved
thing, I declare if there was not tacked to the body of its little
petticoat a strip of paper, on which was written:--“Plese to treet im
wel--Is name is Alfred;”--so that it was now as plain as the nose on my
face I had been made a regular fool of, and the unfeeling wretch of a
mother, observing, I dare say, my love for children, and that I was very
well dressed, was induced to single me out, drat her! as her victim; for
of course it was her intention, from the first, to make me adopt her
brat, whether I liked it or not.
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