Bluebell - A Novel by Mrs. George Croft Huddleston
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Miss Opie coughed suspiciously. "It is unfortunate," said she, "when you
are in such a pleasant situation, that any disturbing element should enter. I hope, Bluebell, you will be very circumspect in your demeanour towards this gentleman." "What," said Bluebell, in demure imitation of her manner, "would you consider an appropriate attitude for me to assume towards him?" "These fine Captains are too fond of turning young girls' heads," said Miss Opie, shaking her own; "'leading captive silly women,' as we read. If he attempt any foolish, trifling conversation, you should check it with cold civility." Bluebell burst into an irreverent fit of laughter, and even Mrs. Leigh said,--"Oh, those are your English ideas, Aunt Jane; we are not so stiff in Canada." Mrs. Opie having been a governess for ten years in the mother country, was looked upon as a naturalized Briton. "I think the old country must be very dull," said Bluebell. "Miss Prosody is always pursing up her mouth and bridling if I laugh and talk with any of the officers; and one day I distinctly overheard her whisper to the Colonel,--'very forward,' and nod towards me." "It is, however, well to profit by such remarks," returned Miss Opie; "there is doubtless some truth in them, however unpalatable." "But," urged the girl, "Colonel Rolleston can't _bear_ one to be silent or dull; he always asks if one isn't well; and I shouldn't think you |
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