Melbourne House, Volume 2 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 349 pages of information about Melbourne House, Volume 2.

Melbourne House, Volume 2 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 349 pages of information about Melbourne House, Volume 2.

“Who plays the devil?”

“Preston does.”

“And who is to be the angel?”

“I am to be the angel,” said Daisy.

“Very judicious.  How do you like this new play, Daisy?”

“It is very amusing.  I like to see the pictures.”

“Not to be in them?”

“I think not, Dr. Sandford.”

“Daisy, what else are you doing, besides playing tableaux, all these days?”

“I drive about a good deal,” said Daisy.  Then looking up at her friend with an entirely new expression, a light shining in her eye and a subdued sweetness coming into her smile, she added—­

“Molly is learning to read, Dr. Sandford.”

“Molly!” said the doctor.

“Yes.  You advised me to ask leave to go to see her, and I did, and I got it.”

Daisy’s words were a little undertone; the look that went with them the doctor never forgot as long as he lived.  His questions about the festivities she had answered with a placid, pleased face; pleased that he should ask her; but a soft irradiation of joy had beamed upon the fact that the poor cripple was making a great step upwards in the scale of human life.  The doctor had not forgotten his share in the permission Daisy had received, which he thought he saw she suspected.  Unconsciously his arm closed upon the little figure it held and brought her nearer to him; but his questions were somehow stopped.  And Daisy offered no more; she stood quite still, till a movement at the table seemed to call for her.  She put her hand upon the doctor’s arm, as a sign that it must hold her no longer, and sprang away.

And soon now all the young people went back again to the library.  Mrs. Sandford came with them to serve in her arduous capacity of dresser.  June attended to give her help.

“Now what are we going to do?” whispered Nora in breathless excitement.  “What is to be the first picture?  O Daisy, I wish you would get them to have my picture last of all.”

“Why, Nora?”

“O because.  I think it ought to come last.  Aren’t you afraid?  Whew! lam.”

“No, I don’t think I am.”

“But won’t you want to laugh?”

“Why?” Daisy.  “No, I do not think I shall want to laugh.”

“I shall be too frightened to laugh,” said Jane Linwood.

“I don’t see, Daisy, how you will manage those queer wings of yours,” Nora resumed.

“I have not got to manage them at all.  I have only to keep still.”

“I can’t think how they will look,” said Nora.  “They don’t seem to me much like wings.  I think they will look very funny.”

“Hush, children—­run away; you are not wanted here.  Go into the drawing-room—­and I will ring this hand bell when I want you.”

“What comes first, aunt Sandford?”

“Run away! you will see.”

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