Still harder a task was finding records in the large ledger. Here, too,
the plan was supposed to be alphabetic; but some customers filled the
space allotted to them more rapidly than others, and when there was no
more room Mrs. Asmussen had simply turned to the next blank page
regardless of alphabetic succession. The result was such a jumble that
finally neither Mrs. Asmussen nor her decamped daughters knew where to
look for what they wanted.
Inspired by holy zeal Lilly began the great task of getting order out of
chaos. This constituted her entire life.
The very day after her arrival Mrs. Asmussen provided her with some
singular experiences.
During the working hours the worthy dame had for the most part kept out
of sight. When Lilly went in for supper she found her mistress dreamily
inclined over a steaming cup of tea in a room pervaded by a pleasant
aroma of lemon and rum.
"I suffer very much from a catarrhal affection of the mucous lining of
my nose," explained Mrs. Asmussen, blinking at Lilly with somewhat
watery grey eyes. "So I must take some medicine which one of the most
eminent physicians in the city prescribed for me."
Lilly stirred her mush while Mrs. Asmussen sipped tea, every now and
then giving vent to a distressed sigh.
"Have I told you about my daughters?"
"Oh, certainly," said Lilly, respectfully.
In the morning, too, Mrs. Asmussen had spoken of scarcely anything but
those miserable creatures and the contemptible wretch they called
father.
"I don't think it's possible for you to get even a remote conception of
the charm of those two girls. They are my own flesh and blood, and
modesty should forbid me to speak of them this way. However, from a
purely objective point of view, I may say that never, never in the wide
world have I ever seen, even from afar, two young ladies endowed with
such striking qualities of mind and character. Such tender filial
devotion, such self-sacrificing industry, such touching modesty, so much
genuine feeling in all the small relations of life, such quiet strength
in the judgment of great questions, have never before, I warrant, been
united in two such youthful souls. Let them be an example to you, my
child. You are far removed, far, far removed from those models of
maidenhood."
In her astonishment and shame Lilly dropped her spoon. The old lady went
on:
"It was with a bleeding heart that I had to part from them. As for them,
they cried day and night before leaving me. But what was to be done?
They had to go to their father. Have I ever told you about my splendid
husband? An untoward destiny has separated us, but his love, I know,
clings to me, and I will love him all the days of my life. Oh, what a
man he was! My child, pray to the Lord that he may make you worthy to
become the wife of such a man. Alas, I was not worthy, no, not I!"
Two tears of infinite contrition ran down her cheeks.
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