But to do Mrs. Walsham justice, this thought had less influence with her than that of the time and care which would be required by a child of that age in the house.  Certainly, she thought, as she looked at her, sitting with her eyes wide open and an expression of grave wonder in her face, “she is a little darling, and as Jim saved her life I have a special interest in her; but this is out of the question.”

It was two or three minutes before she answered the showman’s last words.

“No, it cannot be done, Sergeant Wilks.  No money that could be paid me would make up to me for the charge of a child of her age.  I am all day in school, and what could a child, especially one accustomed to be out all day, do with herself?  The worry and anxiety would be immense.  Were it not for my school, it would be different altogether.  A child of that age, especially such a sweet little thing as your granddaughter seems to be, would be a pet and amusement; but as it is, I am sorry to say that it is out of the question.  But surely you will have no difficulty in finding plenty of good women who would be glad to take her, and to whom, having children of the same age, she would be no trouble whatever.”

“Yes,” the sergeant said slowly, “I was afraid you would say that, ma’m.  Besides, though you are good enough not to say it, I know that there must be other objections.  I know you must be surprised at my wanting her to be with a lady like yourself.  So far as money goes, I could afford to pay fifty pounds a year, and perhaps you might get a girl who could look after Aggie while you are busy.”

“Fifty pounds a year!” Mrs. Walsham said, greatly surprised.  “That is a large sum, a great deal too large a sum for you to pay for the care of such a little child.  For half that, there are scores of farmers’ wives who would be happy to take her, and where she would be far more happy and comfortable than she would be with me.”

“I know I could get plenty to take her,” the soldier said, “but I have reasons, very particular reasons, why I wish to place her with a lady for two years.  I cannot explain those reasons to you, but you may imagine they must be strong ones, for me to be willing to pay fifty pounds a year for her.  That money has been laid by from the day she was born, for that purpose.  I have other reasons, of my own, for wishing that she should be at Sidmouth rather than at any other place; and I have another reason,” and a slight smile stole across his face, “for preferring that she should be with you rather than anyone else.  All this must seem very strange to you, madam; but at the end of the two years, when you know what my reasons were, you will acknowledge that they were good ones.

“God knows,” he went on, looking very grave, “what a wrench it will be for me to part with her.  How lonely I shall be, as I tramp the country without her pretty prattle to listen to; but I have got to do it sooner or later, and these two years, when I can see her sometimes, will be a break, and accustom me to do without her sweet face.