Natural history -- Juvenile fiction; Ornamental birds -- Juvenile fiction; Robins as pets -- Juvenile fiction
I had now an opportunity of seeing them at all times, and my esteem
for them was by no means diminished. Indeed, I never beheld a happier
little society: they were obedient and attentive during the hours
allotted to study, and so united in all their sentiments, that
it seemed as if one mind animated the three. Their governess was
indulgent, because she found that indulgence was not injurious to them;
and they were happy, because they deserved to be so. Even their motives
and incitements to virtue were of the noblest kind. They were early
taught to believe, that happiness is derived from conferring benefits,
rather than from receiving them. Their excellent mother knew this truth
from experience, and was anxious that her daughters should learn it
by the same means. She had established a school for poor children, on
Sir Charles’s estate, to which she allowed each of the young ladies
to send a little girl; and in order to enable them to pay for their
_protegées_, she allowed a weekly stipend to those who, by their
amiable conduct, deserved it. My young readers may easily suppose, that
they always endeavoured to merit this reward; for it would have been at
once vexatious and disgraceful, not to have had a child in the school.
They were allowed to visit the poor children occasionally, to inspect
their progress; and I observed that they always came home more cheerful
and happy, from their favourite walk to the hill, on the summit of
which stood the little school-house; so that I did not doubt that they
already felt the good effects of their mother’s sensible plan.
Several weeks passed without any material occurrence in my history,
and my young friends were beginning to anticipate the return of their
beloved parents, when my mistress remarked, one day, that I was not so
merry as usual, (for I was not quite well.) “Poor little fellow,” said
she, “he perhaps regrets being kept in doors this fine weather: I must
let him out.”
The children looked as if they did not wish me to go, but said nothing.
I should not have been so silent, could I have made myself understood;
for I really wished to stay where I was so comfortable.
Not long after this they went out, and I was rejoicing at being
left behind, when my dear mistress returned, and taking me in my
cage, conveyed me to the shrubbery, where she rejoined her pupils.
They, remembering what had passed on a former occasion, offered no
remonstrance on this. We arrived at the little garden where I had so
often been before; my cage was set down, and the doors placed open. I
was still irresolute: I chirped to my mistress, came on the outside of
my cage, and then went in again, to show that I was willing to remain
with her. At length I ventured out again, and hopped on one of the
flower-beds. My friends watched me for some time, and I, still anxious
to show my affection and gratitude, flew on to my mistress’s shoulder.
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