Mrs. Montgomery was looking very ill — he saw that at a glance. She rose from her sofa, and extending her hand, thanked him, with glistening eyes, for his kindness to her child. "I don't deserve any thanks, Ma’am," said the old gentleman; "I suppose my little friend has told you what made us acquainted?" "She gave me a very short account of it," said Mrs. Montgomery. "She was very disagreeably tried," said the old gentleman. "I presume you do not need to be told, Ma’am, that her behaviour was such as would have become any years. I assure you, Ma’am, if I had had no kindness in my composition to feel for the _child_, my honour as a gentleman would have made me interfere for the _lady_." Mrs. Montgomery smiled, but looked through glistening eyes again on Ellen. "I am _very_ glad to hear it," she replied. "I was very far from thinking, when I permitted her to go on this errand, that I was exposing her to anything more serious than the annoyance a timid child would feel at having to transact business with strangers." "I suppose not," said the gentleman; "but it isn't a sort of thing that should be often done. There are all sorts of people in this world, and a little one alone in a crowd is in danger of being trampled upon." Mrs. Montgomery's heart answered this with an involuntary pang. He saw the shade that passed over her face, as she said sadly — "I know it, Sir; and it was with strong unwillingness that I allowed Ellen this morning to do as she had proposed; but in truth I was but making a choice between difficulties. I am very sorry I chose as I did. If you are a father, Sir, you know better than I can tell you, how grateful I am for your kind interference." "Say nothing about that, Ma’am; the less the better. I am an old man, and not good for much now, except to please young people. I think myself best off when I have the best chance to do that. So if you will be so good as to choose that merino, and let Miss Ellen and me go and despatch our business, you will be conferring, and not receiving, a favour. And any other errand that you please to intrust her with, I'll undertake to see her safe through." His look and manner obliged Mrs. Montgomery to take him at his word. A very short examination of Ellen's patterns ended in favour of the gray merino; and Ellen was commissioned, not only to get and pay for this, but also to choose a dark dress of the same stuff, and enough of a certain article called nankeen for a coat; Mrs. Montgomery truly opining that the old gentleman's care would do more than see her scathless — that it would have some regard to the justness and prudence of her purchases.