Wives and Daughters: An Every-Day Story - Page 102/572

"Well, if you think that they will consider we have acted uprightly

by them, let it be Michaelmas with all my heart. What does Lady

Cumnor say?"

"Oh! I told her I was afraid you wouldn't like waiting, because of

your difficulties with your servants, and because of Molly--it would

be so desirable to enter on the new relationship with her as soon as

possible."

"To be sure; so it would. Poor child! I'm afraid the intelligence of

my engagement has rather startled her."

"Cynthia will feel it deeply, too," said Mrs. Kirkpatrick, unwilling

to let her daughter be behind Mr. Gibson's in sensibility and

affection.

"We will have her over to the wedding! She and Molly shall be

bridesmaids," said Mr. Gibson, in the unguarded warmth of his heart.

This plan did not quite suit Mrs. Kirkpatrick: but she thought it

best not to oppose it, until she had a presentable excuse to give,

and perhaps also some reason would naturally arise out of future

circumstances; so at this time she only smiled, and softly pressed

the hand she held in hers.

It is a question whether Mrs. Kirkpatrick or Molly wished the most

for the day to be over which they were to spend together at the

Towers. Mrs. Kirkpatrick was rather weary of girls as a class. All

the trials of her life were connected with girls in some way. She was

very young when she first became a governess, and had been worsted

in her struggles with her pupils, in the first place she ever went

to. Her elegance of appearance and manner, and her accomplishments,

more than her character and acquirements, had rendered it easier

for her than for most to obtain good "situations;" and she had been

absolutely petted in some; but still she was constantly encountering

naughty or stubborn, or over-conscientious, or severe-judging, or

curious and observant girls. And again, before Cynthia was born, she

had longed for a boy, thinking it possible that if some three or

four intervening relations died, he might come to be a baronet; and

instead of a son, lo and behold it was a daughter! Nevertheless, with

all her dislike to girls in the abstract as "the plagues of her life"

(and her aversion was not diminished by the fact of her having kept

a school for "young ladies" at Ashcombe), she really meant to be as

kind as she could be to her new step-daughter, whom she remembered

principally as a black-haired, sleepy child, in whose eyes she had

read admiration of herself. Mrs. Kirkpatrick accepted Mr. Gibson

principally because she was tired of the struggle of earning her own

livelihood; but she liked him personally--nay, she even loved him in

her torpid way, and she intended to be good to his daughter, though

she felt as if it would have been easier for her to have been good to

his son.