a girl of the limberlost-第63章
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girls' mothers; and I've shot as close the mark as I could
without any practice。 I thought that walk would be
too much for you this winter; so I just rented this house
and moved in; to be near you; and help more in case I'm needed。
I've only lived here a day; but I like it so well I've a
mortal big notion to buy the place。〃
〃But mother!〃 protested Elnora; clinging to her wonderingly。
〃You are perfectly beautiful; and this house is a little
paradise; but how will we ever pay for it? We can't afford it!〃
〃Humph! Have you forgotten I telegraphed you I'd
found some money I didn't know about? All I've done
is paid for; and plenty more to settle for all I
propose to do。〃
Mrs。 Comstock glanced around with satisfaction。
〃I may get homesick as a pup before spring;〃 she said;
〃but if I do I can go back。 If I don't; I'll sell some
timber and put a few oil wells where they don't show much。
I can have land enough cleared for a few fields and put
a tenant on our farm; and we will buy this and settle here。
It's for sale。〃
〃You don't look it; but you've surely gone mad!〃
〃Just the reverse; my girl;〃 said Mrs。 Comstock;
〃I've gone sane。 If you are going to undertake this
work; you must be convenient to it。 And your mother
should be where she can see that you are properly dressed;
fed; and cared for。 This is ourlet me thinkreception…room。
How do you like it? This door leads to your workroom and study。
I didn't do much there because I wasn't sure of my way。
But I knew you would want a rug; curtains; table; shelves
for books; and a case for your specimens; so I had a
carpenter shelve and enclose that end of it。 Looks pretty
neat to me。 The dining…room and kitchen are back; one
of the cows in the barn; and some chickens in the coop。
I understand that none of the other girls' mothers milk a
cow; so a neighbour boy will tend to ours for a third of
the milk。 There are three bedrooms; and a bath upstairs。
Go take one; put on some fresh clothes; and come to supper。
You can find your room because your things are in it。〃
Elnora kissed her mother over and over; and hurried upstairs。
She identified her room by the dressing…case。 There were
a pretty rug; and curtains; white iron bed; plain and
rocking chairs to match her case; a shirtwaist chest;
and the big closet was filled with her old clothing and
several new dresses。 She found the bathroom; bathed;
dressed in fresh linen and went down to a supper that
was an evidence of Mrs。 Comstock's highest art in cooking。
Elnora was so hungry she ate her first real meal in two weeks。
But the bites went down slowly because she forgot about them
in watching her mother。
〃How on earth did you do it?〃 she asked at last。 〃I always
thought you were naturally brown as a nut。〃
〃Oh; that was tan and sunburn!〃 explained Mrs。 Comstock。
〃I always knew I was white underneath it。 I hated to
shade my face because I hadn't anything but a sunbonnet;
and I couldn't stand for it to touch my ears; so I went
bareheaded and took all the colour I accumulated。
But when I began to think of moving you in to your work;
I saw I must put up an appearance that wouldn't disgrace
you; so I thought I'd best remove the crust。 It took
some time; and I hope I may die before I ever endure
the feel and the smell of the stuff I used again; but it
skinned me nicely。 What you now see is my own with a
little dust of rice powder; for protection。 I'm sort of
tender yet。〃
〃And your lovely; lovely hair?〃 breathed Elnora。
〃Hairdresser did that!〃 said Mrs。 Comstock。 〃It cost
like smoke。 But I watched her; and with a little
help from you I can wash it alone next time; though it
will be hard work。 I let her monkey with it until she
said she had found ‘my style。' Then I tore it down and
had her show me how to build it up again three times。
I thought my arms would drop。 When I paid the bill for
her work; the time I'd taken; the pins; and combs she'd
used; I nearly had heart failure; but I didn't turn a hair
before her。 I just smiled at her sweetly and said; ‘How
reasonable you are!' Come to think of it; she was! She might
have charged me ten dollars for what she did quite as well
as nine seventy…five。 I couldn't have helped myself。
I had made no bargain to begin on。〃
Then Elnora leaned back in her chair and shouted; in a
gust of hearty laughter; so a little of the ache ceased
in her breast。 There was no time to think; the remainder
of that evening; she was so tired she had to sleep; while
her mother did not awaken her until she barely had time
to dress; breakfast and reach school。 There was nothing
in the new life to remind her of the old。 It seemed as
if there never came a minute for retrospection; but her
mother appeared on the scene with more work; or some
entertaining thing to do。
Mrs。 Comstock invited Elnora's friends to visit her;
and proved herself a bright and interesting hostess。
She digested a subject before she spoke; and when she
advanced a view; her point was sure to be original and
tersely expressed。 Before three months people waited
to hear what she had to say。 She kept her appearance so
in mind that she made a handsome and a distinguished figure。
Elnora never mentioned Philip Ammon; neither did
Mrs。 Comstock。 Early in December came a note and a
big box from him。 It contained several books on nature
subjects which would be of much help in school work;
a number of conveniences Elnora could not afford; and a
pair of glass…covered plaster casts; for each large moth
she had。 In these the upper and underwings of male and
female showed。 He explained that she would break her
specimens easily; carrying them around in boxes。 He had
seen these and thought they would be of use。 Elnora was
delighted with them; and at once began the tedious process
of softening the mounted moths and fitting them to the
casts moulded to receive them。 Her time was so taken in
school; she progressed slowly; so her mother undertook
this work。 After trying one or two very common ones she
learned to handle the most delicate with ease。 She took
keen pride in relaxing the tense moths; fitting them to the
cases; polishing the glass covers to the last degree and
sealing them。 The results were beautiful to behold。
Soon after Elnora wrote to Philip:
DEAR FRIEND:
I am writing to thank you for the books; and the box of conveniences
sent me for my work。 I can use everything with fine results。
Hope I am giving good satisfaction in my position。 You will be
interested to learn that when the summer's work was classified and
pinned; I again had my complete collection for the man of India;
save a Yellow Emperor。 I have tried everywhere I know; so has the
Bird Woman。 We cannot find a pair for sale。 Fate is against me;
at least this season。 I shall have to wait until next year and try again。
Thank you very much for helping me with my collection and for the
books and cases。
Sincerely yours;
ELNORA COMSTOCK。
Philip was disappointed over that note and instead of
keeping it he tore it into bits and dropped them into the
waste basket。
That was precisely what Elnora had intended he should do。
Christmas brought beautiful cards of greeting to
Mrs。 Comstock and Elnora; Easter others; and the year
ran rapidly toward spring。 Elnora's position had been
intensely absorbing; while she had worked with all her power。
She had made a wonderful success and won new friends。
Mrs。 Comstock had helped in every way she could; so she was
very popular also。
Throughout the winter they had enjoyed the city thoroughly;
and the change of life it afforded; but signs of spring
did wonderful things to the hearts of the country…bred women。
A restlessness began on bright February days; calm