Unlucky: A Fragment of a Girl's LifeAustin, Caroline
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Unlucky: A Fragment of a Girl's Life
Austin, Caroline
Domestic fiction; England -- Juvenile fiction; Stepdaughters -- Juvenile fiction
This was Mrs. Desmond's first mistake. Unfortunately Helen's bad
behaviour at subsequent interviews only served to confirm her
stepmother's earliest impressions. Beneath her surface amiability Mrs.
Desmond possessed a considerable spirit of obstinate determination, and,
if taken the wrong way, she was not an easy person to manage. She now
determined, rightly or wrongly, that her stepdaughter's rebellious
temper must be conquered, and conquered with the only weapons that she
herself understood how to use. Accordingly when, a few weeks after her
first introduction to her father's wife, Helen came to the dull house in
Bloomsbury Square that Mrs. Desmond had inherited from her aunts, and
where she and her husband had fixed their abode until their future plans
were matured, the wayward girl found herself in a new and hitherto
undreamt-of atmosphere. The surprise caused by her novel surroundings
was so great that at first it almost took away her breath and left her
passive. That she, Helen, who had never learned anything save in the
most desultory fashion, upon whose caprices almost all her father's
arrangements had depended, and who had recognized no authority save that
of her own will, should be suddenly subjected to a routine that would
have been galling even to carefully brought-up children, must have
seemed to the poor child a cruel fate indeed. Every hour was mapped out
for her, every action was to be performed at its appointed time. Mrs.
Desmond had recalled, with singular accuracy, the memories of her own
school-room days, and upon these Helen's were to be modelled
henceforward. From seven to eight o'clock she was to practise. At eight
she breakfasted upon the orthodox bread and milk or porridge--both forms
of nourishment being detested by badly brought-up Helen--in company with
Mrs. Desmond's own maid, who had grown gray in her mistress's service.
Breakfast over, her lessons were conned lying on her back, and at nine
o'clock her governess--a forbidding-looking female, not at all of the
modern type, but possessed of exactly the requirements that had been
considered essential in the days of Mrs. Desmond's youth--arrived, and
did not leave her pupil for a moment until the evening, when, dressed in
a prim white frock and sash, Helen was expected to take her place in her
stepmother's drawing-room, where, at a due distance from the fire, and
with a proviso that she was to speak when spoken to, she was allowed to
amuse herself with a book until the gong sounded for her parents'
dinner, when she was supposed to go to bed, with Mrs. Desmond's prim
maid again in attendance to put out the light.
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