Mistress and Maid by Dinah Maria Mulock Craik
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evidently heard every word of the last sentence. Her conscious face
showed it; more especially the bright scarlet which covered both her cheeks when Miss Leaf said "Hush!" She stood, apparently irresolute as to whether she should run away again; and then her native honesty got the upper hand, and she advanced into the room. "If you please, missis, I didn't mean to--but I've heard--" "What have you heard; that is, how much?" "Just what Miss Hilary said. Don't be afeared. I shan't tell. I never chatter about the family. Mother told me not." "You owe a great deal, Elizabeth, to your good mother. Now go away." "And another time." said Miss Selina, "knock at the door." This was Elizabeth's first initiation into what many a servant has to share--the secret burden of the family. After that day, though they did not actually confide in her, her mistresses used no effort to conceal that they had cares; that the domestic economies must, this winter, be especially studied; there must be no extra fires, no candles left burning to waste; and once a week or so, a few butterless breakfasts or meatless dinners must be partaken of cheerfully, in both parlor and kitchen. The Misses Leaf never stinted their servant in any thing in which they did not stint themselves. Strange to say, in spite of Miss Selina's prophecies, the girl's respectful conduct did not abate: on the contrary, it seemed to increase. The nearer she was lifted to her mistress's level, the more |
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