As her [Fanny Price’s] appearance and spirits improved, Sir Thomas and Mrs. Norris thought with greater satisfaction of their benevolent plan; and it was pretty soon decided between them, that though far from clever, she showed a tractable disposition, and seemed likely to give them little trouble.  A mean opinion of her abilities was not confined to them.  Fanny could read, work, and write, but she had been taught nothing more; and as her cousins found her ignorant of many things with which they had been long familiar, they thought her prodigiously stupid, and for the first two or three weeks were continually bringing some fresh report of it into the drawing-room.

“Dear mamma, only think, my cousin cannot put the map of Europe together”—­or “my cousin cannot tell the principal rivers in Russia”—­or “she never heard of Asia Minor”—­or “she does not know the difference between water-colors and crayons!  How strange!  Did you ever hear anything so stupid?”

“My dear,” their aunt would reply, “it is very bad, but you must not expect everybody to be as quick at learning as yourself.”

“But, aunt, she is really so very ignorant!  Do you know, we asked her last night which way she would go to get to Ireland; and she said she should cross to the Isle of Wight.  She thinks of nothing but the Isle of Wight, and she calls it the Island, as if there were no other island in the world.  I am sure I should have been ashamed of myself, if I had not known better long before I was so old as she is.  I cannot remember the time when I did not know a great deal that she has not the least notion of yet.  How long ago it is, aunt, since we used to repeat the chronological order of the kings of England, with the dates of their accession, and most of the principal events of their reigns!”

“Yes,” added the other; “and of the Roman emperors as low as Severus; besides a great deal of the heathen mythology, and all the metals, semi-metals, planets, and distinguished philosophers.”

“Very true, indeed, my dears, but you are blessed with wonderful memories, and your poor cousin has probably none at all.  There is a vast deal of difference in memories, as well as in everything else; and therefore you must make allowance for your cousin, and pity her deficiency.  And remember that if you are ever so forward and clever yourselves, you should always be modest, for, much as you know already, there is a great deal more for you to learn.”

“Yes, I know there is, till I am seventeen.  But I must tell you another thing of Fanny, so odd and so stupid.  Do you know, she says she does not want to learn either music or drawing?”

“To be sure, my dear, that is very stupid indeed, and shows a great want of genius and emulation.  But, all things considered, I do not know whether it is not as well that it should be so:  for though you know (owing to me) your papa and mamma are so good as to bring her up with you, it is not at all necessary that she should be as accomplished as you are; on the contrary, it is much more desirable that there should be a difference.”