'My dear,' said the mother reproachfully. 'My aunt,' said the girl, 'and an old darling.' 'Well, not absolutely, not exactly an aunt,' said Mrs. Tomkin-Jones. 'Please, however, do not forget Miss Holwood.' The farmer's wife's face flushed with pleasure, and a kindly light kindled in her eyes, hitherto awestruck. 'You would like to see your room,' said the lady to Winefred. 'Jesse will show you. Her name is Jesse, not Jose. Jesse, my dear, do not gush; gushing is unladylike.' When the younger daughter had withdrawn with Winefred, Mrs. Tomkin-Jones signed graciously to Mrs. Jose to take the seat lately occupied by Jesse Jones. She lowered herself slowly, solemnly, into an arm-chair, and brought her mittened hands together so that the finger-tips met. 'Of course, it is understood,' said the lady, 'that I do not generally put myself to so great an inconvenience as to take in a perfect stranger, but you have been so considerate in remembering us with your excellent hams――and the turkey――well, I am disposed to oblige you.' 'Besides the payment,' threw in Sylvana. 'That was a first consideration.' 'You are mistaken, my dear,' said the mother with vexation. 'That was the very last consideration.' 'Oh! and for that you stickled so much over the terms?' 'My dear, do not be vulgar.' Then to Mrs. Jose, 'Of course you understand that levers would not have lifted me from my resolution to receive no one.' 'You have been advertising, mamma.' 'My dear, will you be quiet? I enjoin on you silence. It is low to interrupt. Nothing, my good Jose, would have induced me to open my doors to one who is exceptionable in the matter of birth. I rely on you that in this particular case all is right.' 'Her father is a gentleman, and desires to introduce her into good society; her education has been unfortunately neglected,' stammered Mrs. Jose. 'I quite understand that. Do you know him?' 'No, I have never seen him. He is, or has been, abroad, I have been told. I think he was Governor-General of a place called Tierra del Fuego. He came home, I have heard, but is back again in foreign parts.' 'Ah! A Colonial appointment. Exactly. And her mother?' 'Mr. Holwood lost his wife before his child was born――I mean soon after it was born,' answered the good woman with growing confusion of face and uncertainty of manner. 'But really you must not ask me too many questions. I do know nothing about the family, but that they want the maid to be properly educated, and they are ready to stump up.' 'Stump, Mrs. Jose!' 'That is to say――pay handsomely.'