"Oh, sir, do not do yourself so great an injustice," said Traverse.
"Well, the fact is, after boasting so confidently that I would find a good situation for Mrs. Rocke, lo and behold! I have proved myself as yet only a boaster."
"Father," said Clara, turning upon him her sweet eyes.
"Well, my love?"
"Perhaps Mrs. Rocke would do us the favor to come here and take charge of our household."
"Eh! What? I never thought of that! I never had a housekeeper in my life!" exclaimed the doctor.
"No, sir; because you never needed one before, but now we really do. Aunt Moggy has been a very faithful and efficient manager, although she is a colored woman; but she is getting very old."
"Yes, and deaf and blind and careless. I know she is. I have no doubt in the world she scours the coppers with the table napkins and washes her face and hands in the soup tureen."
"Oh, father!" said Clara.
"Well, Clare, at least she wants looking after."
"Father, she wants rest in her old age."
"No doubt of it; no doubt of it."
"And, father, I intend, of course, in time, to be your housekeeper; but, having spent all my life in a boarding school, I know very little about domestic affairs, and I require a great deal of instruction; so I really do think that there is no one needs Mrs. Rocke's assistance more than we do, and if she will do us the favor to come we cannot do better than to engage her."
"To be sure; to be sure! Lord bless my soul! to think it should never have entered my stupid old head until it was put there by Clare! Here I was searching blindly all over the country for a situation for Mrs. Rocke, and wanting her all the time more than any one else! That's the way, Traverse; that's the way with us all, my boy! While we are looking away off yonder for the solution of our difficulties, the remedy is all the time lying just under our noses!"
"But so close to our eyes, father, that we cannot see it," said Clara.
"Just so, Clare; just so. You are always ahead of me in ideas. Now, Traverse, when you go home this evening you shall take a note to your mother setting forth our wishes--mine and Clara's; if she accedes to them she will make us very happy."