"And I suppose in any case I may shut up the shop at seven o'clock,
mayn't I?"
"Shut the shop at seven o'clock!" said Mrs. Hopkins. "You forget that
this is Wednesday. We always keep the shop, except the post-office part,
open until past nine on Wednesdays; such a lot of people come in for
odds and ends on this special night. But I will be back long before
nine. Don't on any account shut the shop until I appear."
Susy, feeling cross and miserable, all her bright hopes dashed to the
ground, took a couple of books and went into the shop and sat behind the
counter. The days were getting short and cold, and as the shop door was
opened there was a thorough draught where she was sitting. Her feet
grew icy cold; she could scarcely follow the meaning of her somewhat
difficult lessons. No customers appeared.
"How stupid I am!" thought the little girl. "This will never do."
She roused herself, and bending forward, propped her book open before
her. Presently she heard the clock outside strike seven.
"Mother will be back now, thank goodness!" she thought. "If I work
desperately hard, and stop my ears so that I needn't hear a sound, I may
have done by nine o'clock."
Just at that moment two ladies came in to ask for a special sort of
stationery. Susy, who was never in the least interested in the shop, did
not know where to find it. She rummaged about, making a great mess
amongst her mother's neat stores; and finally she was obliged to say
that she did not know where it was.
"Never mind," said one of the ladies, kindly; "I will come in again next
time I am passing. It doesn't matter this evening."
Susy felt vexed; she knew her mother would blame her for sending the
ladies away without completing a purchase. And they had scarcely left
before she found the box which contained the stationery. She pushed it
out of sight on the shelf, and sat down again to her book. Her mother
ought to be coming in now. Susy would have to do a lot of exercises;
these she could not by any possibility do in the shop. She had also some
mathematical work to get through or she would never be able to keep her
place in class. Why didn't Mrs. Hopkins return? Half-an-hour went by;
three-quarters. It was now a quarter to eight. Susy felt quite
distracted. With the exception of the two ladies, there had been no
customer in the shop up to the present. The fact was, they did not
begin to appear until soon after eight on Wednesday evenings. Then the
schoolgirls and schoolboys and many other people of the poorer class
used to drop in for penn'orths and ha'p'orths of stationery, for pens,
for ink, for sealing-wax, &c.
"Mother must be in soon. I know what I will do," said Susy. "I will open
the door of the parlor and sit there. If any one appears I can dash out
at once."
No sooner had the thought come to her than she resolved to act on it.
She turned on the gas in the parlor--it was already brightly lighted in
the shop--and sat down to her work.
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