"And you imagine that you could do all that, and carry your father off
besides, in the space of a fortnight, which is the very utmost you could
possibly have out of your six weeks! Really, Maurice, I gave you credit
for more reasonableness."

"I have no doubt I could do it," he said, a little vexed, "and of
course I should try to get back as quickly as possible."

"Well, let me see if I cannot suggest something a little more
practicable. Is there no person who would undertake the management of
the mere business part of the arrangements?"

"Yes," Maurice answered a little reluctantly. "I dare say there is."

"As for the breaking up of the household, I should think my uncle would
like to give the directions himself, and I do not see what more you
could do; and for anything regarding his comfort, could not you trust to
those old friends you spoke of?"

Maurice shook his head impatiently.

"They are going away--for anything I know, they may be gone now. No,
Louisa, your schemes are very good, but they will not do. I must go
myself; that is, if I can."

"And the fact of the matter is that you want me to help you to persuade
grandpapa that he can spare you."

"Will you help me? I know it will be hard. I would not ask him if I were
not half wild with anxiety."