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"And for that very reason, I wish to make myself useful to you; besides, Bertha and I are very lonely without you."
The color grew deeper upon Violet's cheek, for both his look and tone were very earnest; but she promised to come down to dine with them, and then ran up to her room to make some slight change in her attire.
During dinner Mr. Lawrence was kindly attentive. He cut her meat for her, and unostentatiously prepared whatever would be awkward for her to manage, talking all the while upon some entertaining subject, and made himself so agreeable and helpful throughout the meal that Violet was glad that she had consented to resume her place at the table.
After that she came down every day, and grew quite used to having him care for her, and found it very pleasant, too.
"He is like a dear, kind father, only a great deal more thoughtful and attentive than most fathers would be," she told herself, when thinking it over afterward, and how he had interposed in every way to prevent her from feeling awkward in accepting his attentions.
Mr. Lawrence kept his word--he would allow no more lessons while she was crippled, but planned some amus.e.m.e.nt or pleasant trip for every day, until she was entirely well.
Once she remonstrated against the idle life she was leading.
"Mr. Lawrence," she said, "I do not feel right about this. I ought to be at work--I am not earning my salt."
"And why should you?" he asked, gravely.
"But I came here to perform certain duties, and I am doing nothing but playing--just drifting along, and having a pleasant time," she explained.
"I hope so; but I am very sorry if you feel any weight of obligation, when that should rest upon me," he returned, in the same tone as before.
"Miss Huntington, do you imagine that it is nothing to me that you saved my child from some serious accident--perhaps from death? Do you think me so ungrateful as not to wish to do everything possible for you, when you have suffered so much in your efforts to save her? I hope we shall hear no more about your earning your salt--that, and everything else, has been already earned a good many times over," he concluded, with a luminous smile.
Violet had not thought of it in this way before, but she was effectually silenced, and objected no more at anything he chose to do for her.
One rainy morning, they had an unusually merry time over a humorous story which Mr. Lawrence read to them.
"What a jolly time we are having, papa!" Bertha remarked, with a long-drawn breath of content, when the story was concluded.
"You are right, pet, and I only hope you will always be as happy," her father returned, fondly, as he stroked her glossy hair.
"Of course, I am sorry that Miss Huntington's arm had to be broken," the child continued, naively, "but we have had such a delightful time during these last three weeks that I wish it could always last, don't you?"
"It would be very pleasant, Bertha," said her father, musingly.
"I think we three make just the nicest chums," the little miss went on; "wouldn't it be fine if we could stay so and always be together?"
Mr. Lawrence's fine eyes were resting upon the fair face of his child's governess at that moment, and there was a strangely wistful look in them, a tender, tremulous expression about his handsome mouth, also.
"It would, indeed, dear," he said, more as if speaking to himself than in answer to her, but in such an intensely earnest tone that it sent a sudden thrill through Violet's heart.
Involuntarily she lifted her eyes, met his look, and something in it made the hot blood come surging up to her brow and lose itself amid the waves of golden hair that lay in such pretty confusion there.
"Don't you wish so, too, Miss Huntington?" Bertha questioned, turning to her, and all unconscious that she was treading upon delicate ground.
Violet's eyes drooped, and she turned to the window to hide the vivid color in her cheeks.
She hesitated a moment before replying to the child's question, then she said, in a low, quiet voice:
"I have been very happy since I came to stay with you, dear."
The further trials and experiences of Violet and how her future happiness was secured is told in the sequel to this story ent.i.tled "With Heart So True," and is published in handsome cloth binding uniform with this volume.
THE END.
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