The Parent's Assistant; Or, Stories for ChildrenEdgeworth, Maria
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The Parent's Assistant; Or, Stories for Children
Edgeworth, Maria
Children's stories; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction
_Louisa_. Then, as to my brother, he has such abilities, and such
industry, he will make a fortune at the bar for himself, most certainly.
_Mrs. Talb._ But his education is not completed. How shall we provide
him with money at Cambridge?
_Louisa_. This Montem. The last time the captain had eight hundred, the
time before a thousand, pounds. Oh, I hope—I fear! Now, indeed, I know
that, without being avaricious, we may want, and wish for money.
(_Landlady’s voice heard behind the scenes_.)
_Landlady_. Waiter!—Miss Bursal’s curricle, and Mr. Bursal’s
_vis-à-vis_. Run! see that the Dolphin’s empty. I say run!—run!
_Mrs. Talb._ I will rest for a few moments upon the sofa, in this
bedchamber, before we set off.
_Louisa_ (_goes to open the door_). They have bolted or locked it. How
unlucky!
(_She turns the key_, _and tries to unlock the door_.)
_Enter_ WAITER.
_Waiter_. Ladies, I’m sorry—Miss Bursal and Mr. Bursal are come—just
coming upstairs.
_Mrs. Talb._ Then, will you be so good, sir, as to unlock this door?
(_Waiter tries to unlock the door_.)
_Waiter_. It must be bolted on the inside. Chambermaid! Sally! Are
you within there? Unbolt this door.
_Mr. Bursal’s voice behind the scenes_. Let me have a basin of good soup
directly.
_Waiter_. I’ll go round and have the door unbolted immediately, ladies.
(_Exit Waiter_.)
_Enter_ MISS BURSAL, _in a riding dress_, _and with a long whip_.
_Miss Bursal_. Those creatures, the ponies, have a’most pulled my ’and
off. Who ’ave we ’ere? Ha! Mrs. Talbot! Louisa, ’ow are ye? I’m so
vastly glad to see you; but I’m so shocked to ’ear of the loss of the
Bombay Castle. Mrs. Talbot, you look but poorly; but this Montem will
put everybody in spirits. I ’ear everybody’s to be ’ere; and my brother
tells me, ’twill be the finest ever seen at _H_Eton. Louisa, my dear,
I’m sorry I’ve not a seat for you in my curricle for to-morrow; but I’ve
promised Lady Betty; so, you know, ’tis impossible for me.
_Louisa_. Certainly; and it would be impossible for me to leave my
mother at present.
_Chambermaid_ (_opens the bedchamber door_). The room’s ready now,
ladies.
_Mrs. Talb._ Miss Bursal, we intrude upon you no longer.
_Miss Burs._ Nay, why do you decamp, Mrs. Talbot? I ’ad a thousand
things to say to you, Louisa; but am so tired and so annoyed—
(_Seats herself_. _Exeunt Mrs. Talbot, Louisa and Chambermaid_.)
_Enter_ MR. BURSAL, _with a basin of soup in his hand_.
_Mr. Burs._ Well, thank my stars the Airly Castle is safe in the Downs.
_Miss Burs._ Mr. Bursal, can you inform me why Joe, my groom, does not
make his appearance?
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