The Stokesley SecretYonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
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The Stokesley Secret
Yonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
Family -- Juvenile fiction
“Then you must have left the door undone!” said Henry delighted.
“I dare not be positive,” said Christabel; “but I believe I remember
bolting it; and if I had not done so, it would have flown open sooner.”
“Oh, but the wind, you know.”
“If the doors did open, it would not account for the loss of the money.”
“Well, I can’t help it,” said Henry ungraciously, trying to move off: but
she first required him to tell her what he had said to the younger boys
to make them suspect Elizabeth.
“Did I?” said Henry, “I am sure I didn’t; at least, if I did, I only said
Bess peeped everywhere, and was very close. I didn’t suspect her, you
know.”
“I should think not!” said Miss Fosbrook indignantly. “Now please to
come up with me.”
“I want to go out,” said Henry.
No, she would not let him go. She thought Elizabeth ought to clear
herself, so far as it could be done, by making her secret known, since
that had drawn suspicion on her; and when all the children were together,
she called the little girl and told her so.
“It is very unkind of them,” said Bessie, with trembling lip; “but they
shall see, if they want _that_ to show I am not a thief!”
“I said I wouldn’t see,” said Susan. “You knows Bessie, I trust you.”
“And I,” said Sam; “I don’t care for people’s secrets. I don’t want to
pry into Bessie’s.”
No one followed their example; all either really suspected, or else were
full of curiosity, and delighted to gratify it.
Half a dozen slips of card, with poor little coloured drawings on them,
and as many lengths of penny ribbon!
“Is that all?” said Annie, much disappointed.
“So that’s what Bet made such a fuss about,” said John; and David’s face
fell, as if he had really expected to see the lost pence.
The next thing, after the search had been made through all the children’s
bed-rooms, was to go to the nursery: and thither Miss Fosbrook allowed
only Susan and Sam to follow her. Nurse Freeman was very stiff and
stately, but she had no objection to searching; and the boy and girl
began the hunt, while Miss Fosbrook meantime cautiously asked whether
Nurse were sure of Rhoda, and if she were trustworthy.
This made Mrs. Freeman very angry; and though her words were respectful,
she showed that she was much offended at the strange lady presuming to
suspect anyone, especially one under her charge.
Miss Fosbrook wanted to have asked Rhoda whether the doors were open or
shut when she carried Henry his dinner, but Nurse would not consent to
call her. “I understood the nursery and the girl were to be my
province,” she said. “If Miss Merrifield heard her mamma say otherwise,
then it is a different thing.”
Susan cowered into the dark cupboard. Nurse must be in a dreadful way to
call her Miss Merrifield, instead of Missy!
Nothing more could be done. The pence could not be found. Nurse would
not let Rhoda be examined; and all that could be found out from the
children had been already elicited.
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