were on remarkably good terms; the one paid her dues with exactness,
and the other did many a little kindness not bargained for in the
original contract.

Time went on to the spring of '88. Then, one afternoon, Miss Madden
descended to the kitchen and tapped in her usual timid way at the
door.

'Are you at leisure, Mrs. Conisbee? Could I have a little
conversation with you?'

The landlady was alone, and with no more engrossing occupation than
the ironing of some linen she had recently washed.

'I have mentioned my elder sister now and then. I am sorry to say
she is leaving her post with the family at Hereford. The children
are going to school, so that her services are no longer needed.'

'Indeed, mum?'

'Yes. For a shorter or longer time she will be in need of a home.
Now it has occurred to me, Mrs. Conisbee, that--that I would ask
you whether you would have any objection to her sharing my room with
me? Of course there must be an extra payment. The room is small for
two persons, but then the arrangement would only be temporary. My
sister is a good and experienced teacher, and I am sure she will
have no difficulty in obtaining another engagement.'

Mrs. Conisbee reflected, but without a shade of discontent. By this
time she knew that her lodger was thoroughly to be trusted.