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rave looks; or words sharper than usual; come from illness or anxiety or sorrow; and it is the only way to save great grief and self…reproach to give one's own faults the blame; and try to be as unobtrusive and obliging as possible。〃

〃And I am older now; and can understand;〃 said Bessie; 〃but then; it is Susie that is right hand; and does everything。〃

〃There's plenty in your own line; Bessieplenty of little kindly services that are very cheering; and above all〃

〃What?〃

〃Attending to your Mamma's troubles will drive away your own grievances。  Only I will not talk to you any more now; for I want you to go to sleep; if you lie awake; you will be tired to…morrow; and that will incline you to be fretful。〃

〃Fretful to…morrow!〃

Bessie could not believe it possible; and indeed Miss Fosbrook did not think the chance great; as long as there was amusement and excitement。  The danger would be in the waitings and disappointments that will often occur; even in the height of enjoyable schemes。

It would take too long to tell of all the good…byes。  The children old enough to enter into the parting were setting off too; and Miss Fosbrook felt more for the little ones than they did for themselves; as they watched their father and uncle and two sisters into the gig; and the boys into the cart; with Purday to drive them and the boxes; Sam sitting on his father's old midshipman's chest; trying; as well as the jolting would let him; to con over that troublesome Thirty… fifth Proposition; which nine times repetition to Miss Fosbrook had failed to put into his head。

Johnnie and Annie wished themselves going to sea; or to London; or anywhere; rather than having the full force of Miss Fosbrook on their lessons!  She did not make them do more; but she took the opportunity of making everything be done thoroughly; and; as they thought; bothered them frightfully about pronouncing their words in reading; and holding their pens when they wrote。  After a little while; however; they found that really their hands were much less tired; and their lines much smoother and more slanting; than when they crooked their fingers close down over the ink。  Absolutely they began to know the pleasure of doing something well; and they felt so comfortable; that they were wonderfully good; and the pig fund might have had a chance; but David did not seem to think of reviving it。  Perhaps his great vehemence had tired itself out; and maybe he was ashamed of the great disturbance he had made and all that had come upon Henry; and did not wish to think of it again; for St。 Katherine's fair…day passed over without a word of the pig。

The young ladies were not great letter…writers; and all that was known of them was that Mamma was better; they had been to the Zoological Gardens and the hyena was so funny; and Mrs。 Penrose was so nice。  Then that Papa and Sam were gone to Portsmouth; and that they had telegraphed that Sam had succeeded。

If it had been her own brother; Miss Fosbrook could not have been much happier; and in honour of it she and the three children all went to drink tea in the wilderness; walking in procession; each with a flag in hand; painted by her for the occasion。

Three days after; when the post came in; there was a letter directed to Master David Douglas Merrifield; Stokesley House; Bonchamp。  It was a great wonder; for David was not baby enough; nor near enough to the youngest; to get letters as a pet; nor was he old enough to be written to like an elder one。  He spelt the address all over before he made up his mind to open it; and then exclaimed; 〃But it is not a letter!  It's green!〃

〃It is a post…office order; Davie;〃 said Miss Fosbrook。  〃Let me look。  Yes; for ten shillings。  Write your name there; and if we take it to the post…office at Bonchamp; they will give you ten shillings。〃

〃Ten shillings!  Oh; Davie!〃 cried Johnnie; 〃I wish it was to me!〃

〃It just makes up for what Hal took; and more too;〃 said Annie。 〃Where can it come from; Davie?〃

〃From the Queen;〃 said Davie composedly; 〃the Queen always does justice。〃

Miss Fosbrook was quite sorry to confess; for truth's sake; that she did not think the Queen could have heard of the loss of the pig fund; and that it was more likely to be from someone who wished to make up for the disasterwho could it be?  She looked at the round stamp upon the green…lettered paper; and read 〃Portsmouth。〃  Could it be from Papa?  Then she looked at the cover; but it was not a bit like the Captain's writing; it was pretty; lady…like; clear…looking hand… writing; and puzzled her a great deal more。  If the children had once had a secret of their own; there was a very considerable one to puzzle them now; and they could hardly believe that Miss Fosbrook knew nothing about it; any more than themselves。

So restless and puzzled were they; that she thought they would never be able to settle quietly to their lessons; and that it would save idleness if she walked with them at once to Bonchamp to get the money。  It was two miles; but all three were stout walkers; and they were delighted to go; indeed; they would have fancied that someone else might run away with the ten shillings if they had not made haste to secure it。  So 〃David Douglas Merrifield〃 was written; with much difficulty to make it small enough; in the very best and roundest hand。  The boys were put into clean blouses; Annie's striped cotton came to light; and off set the party through the lanes; each with sixpence in their hand; for it was poor fun to go to Bonchamp; unless one had something to spend there。  David wanted a knife; Johnnie wanted a whip; Annie nothing in particular; only to go into a shop; and buyshe didn't know what。

But the wonderful affair at the post…office must have the first turn; and very grand did David feel as the clerk peeped out from his little hole; and looked amused and gracious as the little boy stood on tiptoe to give in his green paper。

〃Will you have it in gold or silver; Sir?〃 he asked。

〃In gold; please;〃 said David。

It was something to have a bit of gold in one's possession for the first time in one's life; and David felt as if he had grown an inch taller; and were as good as six years old; as he walked away with the half sovereign squeezed into his hot little palm。

The toy…shop was at the end of the street; and in they went; Johnnie to try all the whistles in the handles of the whips; and be much disgusted that all that had a real sound lash cost a shilling; David to open and shut the sixpenny knives with the gravity of a judge examining their blades; and Annie to gape about; and ask the price of everything; after the tiresome fashion of people; old or young; when they come out bent on spending; but without any aim or object。 However; Annie was kind; if she were silly; and she was very fond of Johnnie; so it ended; after a little whispering; in her sixpence being added to his; to buy a real good whip; such as would crack; and not come to pieces。

Just then; what should the children espy; but a nice firm deal box; containing a little saw; a little plane; a hammer; a gimlet; a chisel; and sundry different sizes of nails。  Was there ever anything so delightful; especially to David; who loved nothing so well as running after George Bowles the carpenter; and handling his tools。 What was the price of them?

Just ten shillings and sixpence。  They were very cheap; the woman of the toy…shop said。  They had been ordered by an old lady at her grandson's entreaty; but afterwards a misgiving had seized her that the young gentleman would cut his fingers; and she would not take them。

〃Miss Fosbrook;〃 whispered David; 〃may I give back the knife? then I could buy it。〃

〃You have bought and paid for it;〃 said Christabel。

〃Somebody else will buy the box;〃 said David wistfully。

Miss Fosbrook; within herself; thought this unlikely; for nobody went to Bonchamp for costly shopping; and she saw that the woman would gladly have had the knife back; if she could have sold the tool…box; which; even at this reduced price; was much too dear for the little boys who frequented the shop。

〃Come away now; my dear;〃 she said decidedly。  〃No; another time; thank you。〃

David was as nearly crying as ever he 

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