 CHAPTER XI of LENA RIVERS by Mary Jane Holmes This LibriVox recording is in the public domain. 11. WODLON Next morning, long before the sun appeared above the eastern horizon, Fleetfoot, attended by Bill, stood before the door, saddled and waiting for its young rider, while nearby it was Firelock, which Derward had borrowed off John Jr. At last Lena appeared, and if Derward had admired her beauty before, his admiration was now greatly increased when he saw how well she looked in her neatly fitting riding-dress and tasteful straw hat. After bidding her good morning he advanced to assist her in mounting, but declining his offer she with one bound sprang into the saddle. "'Jumps like a toad,' said Bill, ain't stiff and clumsy like Miss Cary, who all this has to be done sot on.' In a word from Derward they galloped briskly away, the clatter of their horses hoofs arousing and bringing to the window Mrs. Graham, who had a suspicion of what was going on. Pushing aside the silk and curtain she looked uneasily after them, wondering if in reality her son cared ought for the graceful creature at his side, and thinking if he did, how hard she would labor to overcome his liking. Mrs. Graham was not the only one who watched them, for fearing lest Bill should not awake, John Jr. had foregone his morning nap himself calling up the negro, and now from his window he too looked after them until they entered upon the turnpike and were lost to view. Then with some very complimentary reflections upon Lena's riding he returned to his pillow, thinking to himself, there's a girl worth having. By Jove if I'd never seen Nellie Douglas, and Lena wasn't my cousin, wouldn't I keep mother in the hysterics most of the time? Upon reaching the turnpike Durward halted while he asked Lena where she wished to go. Anywhere you please, said she, when for reasons of his own he proposed that they should ride over to Woodlawn. Lena was certainly excusable if she felt a secret feeling of satisfaction in thinking she was after all the first of the family to visit Woodlawn, of which she had heard so much that it seemed like a perfect alderado. It was a grand old building standing on a crossroad about three miles from the turnpike and commanding quite an extensive view of the country around. It was formerly owned by a wealthy Englishman who spent his winters in New Orleans and his summers in the country. The year before he had died insolvent Woodlawn falling into the hands of his creditors who now offered it for sale together with the gorgeous furniture which still remained just as the family had left it. To the left of the building was a large handsome park in which the former owner had kept a number of deer and now, as Durward and Lena rode up and down the shaded avenues, these graceful creatures would occasionally spring up and bound away with the fleetingness of the wind. The garden and yard in front were laid out with perfect taste, the former combining both the useful and the agreeable. A luxurious grapevine reathed itself over the arched entrance while the wide graveled walks were bordered some with bogs and others with choice flowers now choked and overgrown with weeds but showing marks of great beauty when properly tended and cared for. But the extremity of the principal walk which extended the entire length of the garden was a summer house fitted up with everything which could make it attractive during the sultry heat of summer while farther on through the little gate was a handsome grove or continuation of the park with many well- beaten paths miding through it and terminating finally at the side of a tiny sheet of water which within a few years had forced itself through the limestone soil natural to Kentucky. Owing to some old feud the English family had not been on visiting terms with the living stones. Consequently Lena had never before been at Woodlawn and her admiration increased with every step and when at last they entered the house and stood within the elegant drawing rooms it knew no bounds. She remembered the time when she had thought her uncle's furniture splented beyond anything in the world but it could not compare with the magnificence around her and for a few minutes she stood as if transfixed with astonishment. Derward had been highly amused at her enthusiastic remarks concerning the grounds and now noticing her silence he asked, what was the matter? Oh, I am half afraid to speak lest this beautiful room should prove an illusion and fade away, said she. Is it then so much more beautiful than anything you ever saw before? he asked and she replied. Oh yes, far more so, at the same time giving him a laughable description of her amazement when she first saw the inside of her uncle's house and ending by saying, but you can imagine it all for you saw me in the cars and can judge pretty well what were my ideas of the world. Wishing to see if Lina would attempt to conceal her formal humble mode of living, Derward said, I have never heard anything concerning your eastern home or how you live there, will you please tell me? There's nothing to tell which will interest you, answered Lina, but Derward thought there was and leading her to a sofa he better commenced. Derward had a peculiar way of making people do what he pleased and now at his bidding Lina told him of her mountain home with its low roof, bare walls and oaken floors, of herself when a barefooted little girl she picked huckleberries with Joel's socombe and then in lower and more subdued tones she spoke of her mother's grave in the valley near which her beloved grandfather, the only father she had ever known, was now sleeping. Lina never spoke of her grandfather without weeping. She could not help it. Her tears came naturally as they did when first they told her he was dead and now laying her head upon the arm of the sofa she sobbed like a child. Derward's sympathies were all enlisted and without stopping to consider the propriety or impropriety of the act he drew her gently toward him trying to soothe her grief calling her Lina and smoothing back the curls which had fallen over her face. As soon as possible Lina released herself from him and drying her tears proposed that they should go over the house as it was nearly time for them to return home. Finally they passed on through room after room Lina's quick eye taking in and appreciating everything which she saw while Derward was no less lost in admiration of her for speaking of herself so frankly as she had done. Many young ladies he well knew would shrink from acknowledging that their home was once in a brown old-fashioned house among wild and rugged mountains and Lina's truthfulness in speaking not only of this but many similar things connected with her early history inspired him with a respect for her which he had never before felt for any young lady of his acquaintance. But little was said by either of them as they went over the house until Derward prompted by something he could not resist suddenly asked his companion how she would like to be mistress of Woodlawn. Had it been Cary to whom this question was put she would have blushed and simpered expecting nothing short of an immediate offer but Lina quickly replied not at all laughingly giving as an insuperable objection the size of the house and the number of windows she would have to wash. With a loud laugh Derward proposed that they should now return home and again mounting their horses they started from Maple Grove which they reached just after the family had finished breakfast. With the first ring of the bell John Jr. eager not to lose an iota of what might occur was at the table and when his mother and Cary anxious at the non-appearance of Derward and Lina cast wistful glances toward each other he very indifferently asked Mrs. Graham if her son had returned from his ride. I've not seen him answered the lady her scowl deepening and her lower jaw dropping slightly as it usually did when she was ill at ease. Who's gone to ride asked Mr. Graham and John Jr. replied that Derward and Lina had been riding nearly two hours adding that they must find each other exceedingly interesting to be gone so long. This last was for the express benefit of his mother whose frown kept company with Mrs. Graham's scowl. Chopping her steak into midsmeat and almost bedding a piece from her cup as she sipped her coffee she at last found voice to ask what horse Lina rode. Fleetfoot of course said John Jr. at the same time telling his father he thought he ought to give Lina a pony of her own for she was accounted the best rider in the county and Fleetfoot was getting old and clumsy. The moment breakfast was over Mrs. Livingstone went in quest of Caesar whom she abused for disobeying her orders threatening him with the Calaboos and anything else which came to her mind. Old Caesar was taken by surprise and being rather slow of speech was trying to think of something to say when John Jr. who had followed his mother came to his aid saying that he himself had sent Bill for Fleetfoot and adding aside to his mother that the next time she and Cad were plotting mischief he'd advised them to see who was in the back parlor. Always ready to suspect Lina of evil Mrs. Livingstone immediately supposed it was she who had listened but before she could frame a reply John Jr. walked off leaving her undecided whether to call hide Caesar, Lina or her son the first of whom taking advantage of the pause followed the example of his young master and stole away. The tramp of horses feet was now heard and Mrs. Livingstone mentally resolving that Fleetfoot should be sold repaired to the door in time to see Dureward carefully lift Lina from her pony and place her upon the ground. Mrs. Graham, Carrie and Anna were all standing upon the piazza and as Lina came up the walk her eyes sparkling and her bright face glowing with exercise Anna exclaimed isn't she beautiful at the same time asking her where she had been? To Woodlawn answered Lina. To Woodlawn repeated Mrs. Graham. To Woodlawn echoed Mrs. Livingstone while Carrie brought up the rear by exclaiming to Woodlawn pray what took you there? The pony answered Lina as she passed into the house. Thinking at best to put Mrs. Graham on her guard Mrs. Livingstone said to her in a low tone I would advise you to keep an eye upon your son if he is at all susceptible for there is no bound to Lina's ambition. Mrs. Graham made no direct reply but the flashing of her little gray eye was a sufficient answer and satisfied with the result of her caution Mrs. Livingstone re-entered the house. Two hours afterward the carriage stood at the door waiting to convey the party to Woodlawn. It had been arranged that Mrs. Graham, Carrie, Anna and Derward should ride in the carriage while Mr. Graham went on horseback. Purposely Carrie loitered behind her companions who being first of course took the back seat leaving her the privilege of riding by the side of Derward. This was exactly what she wanted and leaning back on her elbow she complacently awaited his coming. But how was she chagrined when in his stead appeared Mr. Graham who sprang into the carriage and took a seat beside her saying to his wife's look of inquiry that as John Jr. had concluded to go Derward preferred riding on horseback with him adding in his usual polite way and I you know would always rather go with the ladies but where is Miss Rivers he continued why isn't she here simply because she wasn't invited I suppose returned his wife detecting the disappointment in his face not invited he repeated I didn't know as this trip was of sufficient consequence to need a special invitation I thought of course she was here or you would have gone on horseback said his wife ever ready to catch at straws Mr. Graham saw the rising jealousy in time to repress the truthful answer yes while he compromised the matter by saying that the presence of three fair ladies ought to satisfy him Carrie was too much disappointed even to smile and during all the ride she was extremely taciturn hardly replying at all to Mr. Graham's lively sally's and winning golden laurels in the opinion of Mrs. Graham who secretly thought her husband altogether too agreeable as they turned into the Long Avenue which led to Woodlawn and Carrie thought of the ride which Lena had enjoyed alone with its owner for such was Derward reported to be her heart swelled with bitterness toward her cousin in whom she saw a dreaded rival but when they reached the house and Derward assisted her to a light keeping at her side while they walked over the grounds her jealousy vanished and with her sweetest smile she looked up into his face affecting a world of childish simplicity and making as she believed a very favorable impression I wonder if you are as much pleased with Woodlawn as your cousin said Derward noticing that her mind seemed to be more intent on foreign subjects than the scenery around her oh no I dare say not returned Carrie Lena was never accustomed to anything until she came to Kentucky and now I suppose she thinks she must go into ecstasy's over everything though I sometimes wish she wouldn't betray her ignorance quite so often according to her description her home in Massachusetts was widely different from her present one said Derward and Carrie quickly replied I wonder now if she bored you with an account of her former home you must have been edified and had a delightful ride I declare and I assure you I never had a pleasanter one for Miss Rivers is I think an exceedingly agreeable companion returned Derward beginning to see the drift of her remarks here Mr. Graham called to his son and excusing himself from Carrie he did not again return to her until it was time to go home meantime at Maple Grove Mrs. Livingstone in the worst possible humor was finding fault with poor Lena accusing her of eavesdropping and asking her if she did not begin to believe the old adage that listeners never heard any good of themselves in perfect astonishment Lena demanded what she meant saying she had never to her knowledge been guilty of listening without any explanation whatever Mrs. Livingstone declared herself satisfied now for a person who would listen and then deny it was capable of almost anything what do you mean madam said Lena her temper getting the ascendancy explain yourself for no one shall accuse me of lying without an attempt to prove it with a sneer Mrs. Livingstone replied I wonder what you can do will you bring to your assistance some one of your numerous admirers admirers what admirers asked Lena and her aunt replied I'll give you credit for feigning the best of anyone I ever saw but you can't deceive me I know very well of your intrigues to entrap Mr. Belmont but it is not strange that you should inherit something of your mother's nature and you know what she was this was too much and with eyes flashing fire through the glittering tears which shone like diamonds Lena sprang to her feet exclaiming yes I do know what she was she was a far more worthy woman than you and if in my presence you dare again breathe ought against her name you shall ruin it that she shall so help me heaven murmured a voice near which neither Mrs. Livingstone nor Lena heard nor were they aware of anyone's presence until Mr. Graham suddenly appeared in the doorway at his wife's request he had exchanged places with his son and riding on before the rest had reached home first being just in time to overhear the last part of the conversation between Mrs. Livingstone and Lena instantly changing her manner Mrs. Livingstone motioned her niece from the room heaving a deep sigh as the door closed after her and saying that none but those who had tried it knew what a thankless job it was to hear the offspring of others there was a peculiar look in Mr. Graham's eyes as he answered in your case I will gladly relieve you if my wife is willing I have taken a great fancy to Miss Rivers and would like to adopt her as my daughter I will speak to Mrs. Graham tonight much as she disliked Lena Mrs. Livingstone would not for the world have her become an inmate of Mr. Graham's family where she would be constantly thrown in Der Ward's way and immediately changing her tactics she replied I thank you for your kind offer but I know my husband would not think of such a thing neither should I be quite willing for her to leave us much as she troubles me Mr. Graham bowed stiffly and left the house that night after he had retired to his room he seemed unusually distracted facing up and down the apartment occasionally pausing to gaze out into the moonlit sky and then resuming his measured tread at last nerving himself to brave the difficulty he stopped before his wife to whom he made known his plan of adopting Lena it seems hasty I know said he but she is just the kind of person I would like to have around just such an one as I would wish my daughter to be if I had one in short I like her and with your consent I will adopt her as my own and take her from this place where I know she's not wanted what say you Lucy will you adopt the old woman to ask Mrs. Graham whose face was turned away so as to hide its expression that is an after consideration returned her husband but if you are willing I will either take her to our home or provide for her elsewhere but come what do you say all this time Mrs. Graham it sat bolt upright her little dumpling hands folded one within the other the long transparent nails making deep indentures in the soft flesh and her gray eyes emitting green gleams of scorn the answer her husband sought came at length and was characteristic of the woman hissing out the words from between her teeth she replied when I take Lena rivers into my family for my husband and son to make love to alternatively I shall be ready for the lunatic asylum at Lexington and what objection have you to her asked Mr. Graham to which his wife replied the very fact sir that you wish it is a sufficient reason why I will not have her besides that you must misjudge me strangely if you think I'd be willing for my son to come daily in contact with the girl of her doubtful parentage what to know you have her parentage said Mr. Graham his lips turning slightly pale yes what do I know answered his wife her father if she has any as a rascal a villain yes yes all of that muttered Mr. Graham while his wife continued and her mother a poor low mean ignorant hold thundered Mr. Graham you shall not speak so of any woman of whom you know nothing much less of Lena Rivers mother and pray what do you know of her is she an old acquaintance asked Mrs. Graham throwing into her manner as much insolence as possible I know returned Mr. Graham that Lena's mother could be nothing else than respectable undoubtedly but of this be assured the daughter shall never buy my permission dark in my doors said Mrs. Graham growing more and more excited and continuing I know you have old Harry Graham and I know now that your great desire to secure Woodlawn was so as to be near her but it can't be in her excitement Mrs. Graham forgot that it was herself who had first suggested Woodlawn as a residence and that until within a day or two her husband and Lena were entire strangers but this made no difference she was bent upon being unreasonable and for nearly an hour she fretted and cried declaring herself the most abused of her sex and wishing she had never seen her husband who in his heart warmly seconded that wish wisely resolving not to mention the offending Lena again in the presence of his wife the next day the bargain for Woodlawn was completed after which Mr. and Mrs. Graham together with Derward returned to Louisville intending to take possession of their new home about the first of October and of chapter 11 chapter 12 of Lena Rivers by Mary Jane Holmes this Libri Vox recording is in the public domain 12 Mrs. Graham at home as the summer advanced extensive preparations were commenced for repairing Woodlawn which was to be fitted up in a style suited to the luxurious taste of its rightful owner which as reports said was in reality Derward he had conceived a fancy for the place five years before when visiting in the neighborhood and on learning that it was for sale he had purchased it at the suggestion of his mother proposing to his father that for a time at least he should be its nominal possessor what reason he had for this he hardly knew himself unless it was that he disliked being flattered as a man of great wealth choosing rather to be esteemed for what he really was and indeed few of his age were more generally beloved than he was courteous kind hearted and generous almost to a fault he gained friends wherever he went and it was with some reason that Mrs. Graham thought herself blessed above mothers in the possession of such a son he is so like me she would say in speaking of his many virtues when in fact there was scarcely anything in common between them for nearly all of Derward sterling qualities were either inherited from his own father or the result of many years companionship with his stepfather possessed of the most exquisite taste he exercised it in the arrangement of Woodlawn which under his skillful management began in a few weeks to assume a more beautiful appearance than it had ever before born once in two weeks either Mr. Graham or Derward came out to see how matters were progressing the latter usually accepting Mrs. Livingstone's pressing invitation to make her house his home this he was the more willing to do because it threw him into the society of Lena who was fast becoming an object of absorbing interest to him the more he saw of her the more was his admiration increased and oftentimes when joked concerning his preference for Kerry he smiled to think how people were deceived determining however to keep his own secret until such time as he should be convinced that Lena was all he could desire in a wife for her poverty and humble birth he cared nothing if she were poor he was rich and he possessed too much good sense to deem himself better than she because the blood of a nobleman flowed in his veins he knew that she was highly gifted and beautiful and could he be assured that she was equally true hearted he would not hesitate a moment but Mrs. Livingstone's insinuation that she was a heartless coquette troubled him and though he could not believe it without more proof than he had yet received he determined to wait and watch studying her character the while to see if there wasn't her out of evil in this state of affairs it was hardly more than natural that his manner toward her should be rather more reserved than that which he assumed toward Kerry for whom he cared nothing and with whom he talked laughed and rode for getting her the moment she was out of his sight and never suspecting how much importance she attached to his every word and look construing into tokens of admiration the most casual remark such as he would order to anyone this was of advantage to Lena for secure of their prize both Mrs. Livingstone and Kerry for a time at least ceased to persecute her seldom speaking of her endure words presence and as a general thing acting as though she were not in existence John jr. too who had imposed upon himself the duty of watching his mother and sister seeing no signs of hostility now withdrew his espionage amusing himself instead by galloping three times a week over to Frankfurt the home of Nellie Douglas and by keeping an eye upon Captain Atherton who as a spider would watch a fly was lying in wait for the unsuspecting Anna at last all was in readiness at Woodlawn for the reception of Mrs. Graham who came up early in October bringing with her a larger train of house servants than was often seen in Woodford County. About three weeks after her arrival invitations were issued for a party or housewarming as the Negroes termed it. Nero Derward's valet brought the tiny notes to Mr. Livingstone's giving them into the care of Kerry who took them immediately to her mother's room. It's Derward's handwriting said she glancing at the superscriptions and reading as she did so. Mr. and Mrs. Livingstone Mr. John Livingstone Jr. Ms. Kerry Livingstone Ms. Anna Livingstone Ms. Lena Rivers and here she stopped in utter dismay continuing as her mother looked up inquiringly. And as I live one for Grandma Mrs. Martha Nichols. Impossible exclaimed Mrs. Livingstone reaching out her hand for the billet. Yes, Tiz, Ms. Martha Nichols, what can it mean? A peep behind the scenes would have told her what it meant. For once in his life Mr. Graham had exercised the right of being master in his own house declaring that if Mrs. Nichols were not invited with the family there should be no party at all. Mrs. Graham saw that he was in earnest and yielded the point knowing that in all probability the old lady would not be permitted to attend. Her husband had expected a like opposition with regard to Lena but he was disappointed for his wife forgetting her declaration that Lena should never darken her doors and thinking it would not do to slight her consented that on her uncle's account she should be invited. Accordingly the notes were dispatched producing the effect we have seen. How perfectly ridiculous to invite Grandma, said Kerry. It's bad enough to have Lena stuck in with us for of course she'll go. Why, of course, asked Mrs. Livingstone. The invitations are at my disposal now and if I choose to withhold two of them no one will be blamed but Nero who was careless and dropped them. Lena has nothing decent to wear and I don't feel like expending much more for a person so ungrateful as she is. You ought to have heard how impudent she was that time you all went to Whidlawn. Then followed a one-sided description of that morning's occurrence Mrs. Livingstone working herself up to such a pitch of excitement that before her recital was finished she had determined at all events to keep back Lena's invitation as a method of punishing her for her insolence as she termed it. Mrs. Graham will thank me for it I know, said she, for she can not endure her and besides that I don't think Lena expects to be invited so there's no harm done. Kerry was not yet quite so hardened as her mother and for a moment her better nature shrank from so mean a transaction which might after all be found out involving them in a still worse difficulty but as the thought flashed upon her that possibly Lena might again attract Droward toward her she assented and they were about putting the notes aside when John Junior came in catching up his grandmother's note the first thing and exclaiming, oh rich capital I hope she'll go. Then before his mother could interpose a word he darted away in quest of Mrs. Nichols whose surprise was fully equal to that of Mrs. Livingstone and Kerry. Now you don't say I've got an invite, said she leaving the darning needle in the stocking heel which she was mending and wiping her steel boat spectacles. Come, Leni, you read it, that's a good girl. Lena complied and taking the note from her cousin's hand read that Mrs. Graham would be at home Thursday evening, etc. But where's the invite? That don't say anything about me, said Mrs. Nichols beginning to fear that it was a humbug after all. As well as they could Lena and John explained it to her and then fully convinced that she was really invited Mrs. Nichols began to wonder what she should wear and how she should go, asking John if he couldn't tackle up and carry her in the shea as she called the single buggy. Certainly answered John Junior willing to do anything for the sake of the fun which he knew would ensue from his grandmother's attendance. Lena thought otherwise for much as she desired to gratify her grandmother she would not for the world expose her to the ridicule which her appearance at a fashionable party would call forth. Glancing reprovingly at her cousin she said, I wouldn't think of going Grandma for you are lame and old and there'll be so many people there, oh strangers too, that you won't enjoy it at all. Besides that, we'll have a nice time at home together. I'll read to you all the evening. We, repeated John Junior, pray are you not going? Not without an invitation, said Lena smilingly. True, true, returned her cousin. It's downstairs, I dare say. I only stop to look at this. I'll go and get yours now. Suiting the action to the word he descended to his mother's room asking for Lena's card. Lena's card? What do you mean? Said Mrs. Livingstone looking up from the book she was reading while Carrie for a moment suspended her needle work. Lena's invitation? You know well enough what I mean. Returned John Junior tumbling over the notes which lay upon the table and failing to find the one for which he was seeking. You'll have to ask Mrs. Graham for a type resume as it's not here, was Mrs. Livingstone's quiet answer. Thunder! Roared John Junior. Lena not invited. That's a smart caper. But there's some mistake about it, I know. Who brought them? Nero brought them, said Carrie, and I think it is strange that Grandmother should be invited and Lena left out. But I suppose Mrs. Graham has her reasons. She don't seem to fancy Lena much. Mrs. Graham go to grass. Mother John Junior leaving the room and slamming the door after him with great violence. It was a pity he did not look in one of the drawers of his mother's work box for their safe and sound. Lay the missing note. But he did not think of that. He only knew that Lena was slighted and for the next two hours he raved and fretted, sometimes declaring he would not go and again wishing Mrs. Graham in a temperature but little suited to her round fat proportions. While if they feel too big to invite Leni, they needn't expect to see me there. That's just all there is about it, said Grandma, settling herself in her rocking chair and telling Lena she wouldn't care an atom if she's in her place. But Lena did care. No one likes to be slighted and she was not an exception to the general rule. Owing to her aunt's skillful management she had never yet attended a large party and it was but natural that she should now wish to go. But it could not be and she was obliged to contend herself with the hopes of a minute description from Anna. Carey she would not trust for she well knew that whatever she told would be greatly exaggerated. Mrs. Graham undoubtedly wished to give her friend's ample time to prepare for her invitations were issued nearly a week in advance. This suited Carey who had a longer time to decide upon what would be becoming and when at last a decision was made she could do nothing but talk about her dress, which really was beautiful, consisting of a pink and white silk with an over-skirt of soft, rich lace. This, after it was completed, was tried on at least half a dozen times and the effect carefully studied before the long mirror. Anna, who cared much less for dress than her sister, decided upon a black flound skirt and velvet mask. This was Mr. Everett's taste and whatever suited him suited her. I do think it's too bad that Lena is not invited, said she one day when Carey as usual was discussing the party. She would enjoy it so much. I don't understand either why she is omitted for Mrs. Graham seemed to like her and der word too. A great ways off you mean? Interrupted Carey. For my part I see nothing strange in the omission. It is no worse to leave her out than scores of others who will not be invited. But to come into the house and ask all about her, said Anna, it does not seem right. She is as good as we are. That's as people think, returned Carey while John Junior who was just going out to ride and had stopped a moment at the door exclaimed, Zounds, Cad, I wonder if you fancy yourself better than Lena Rivers. If you do, you are the only one that thinks so. Why, you can't begin to compare with her and it's a confounded shame that she isn't invited and so I shall tell them if I have a good chance. You'll look smart fishing for an invitation, won't you? said Carey. Her fear is instantly aroused, but John Junior was out of her hearing almost before the words were uttered. Mounting firelock he started off with Versailles, falling in with Derwood who was bound for the same place. After the usual greetings were exchanged, Derwood said, I suppose you are all coming on Thursday night. Yes, returned John Junior. I believe the old folks, Cad and Anna intend to do so, but where's Miss Rivers? Doesn't she honor us with her presence? asked Derwood in some concern. John Junior's first impulse, as he afterwards said, was to knock him off from his horse, but a second thought convinced him there might be some mistake. So he replied that it was hardly to be supposed Miss Rivers would attend without an invitation. She wasn't quite so verdant as that. Without an invitation, repeated Derwood stopping short in the road, Lena not invited. It isn't so. I directed one to her myself and gave it to Nero, together with the rest which were designed for your family. He must have lost it. I'll ask him the moment I get home and see that it is all made right. She must come, anyway, for I wouldn't give. Here he stopped as if he had said too much, but John Junior finished the sentence for him. Wouldn't give a picayune for the whole affair without her? That's what you mean, and why not say so? I speak right out about Nelly and she isn't one half as handsome as Lena. It isn't Lena's beauty that I admire altogether, returned Derwood. I like her for her frankness and because I think her conduct is actuated by the best of principles. Perhaps I am mistaken. No, you are not, again interrupted John Junior. Lena is just what she seems to be. There's no deception in her. She isn't one thing today and another tomorrow. Spunky as the old Nick, you know, but still she governs her temper admirably and between you and me, I know I'm a better man than I should have been had she never come to live with us. How well I remember the first time I saw her. He continued, repeating to Derwood the particulars of their interview in Lexington and describing her introduction to his sisters. From the moment she refused to tell that lie for me, I liked her, said he, and when she dealt me that blow in my face, my admiration was complete. Derwood thought he could dispense with the blow, but he laughed heartily at John's description of his spirited cousin, thinking too, how different was his opinion of her from that which his mother evidently entertained. Still, if Mrs. Livingstone was prejudiced, John Junior might also be somewhat biased so he would not yet make up his mind. But on one thing he was resolved. She should be invited and for fear of contingencies he would carry the card himself. Accordingly, on his return home, Nero was closely questioned and Negro-like called down all manner of evil upon himself, if he done draped the note any more. Strew as I live and breathe, Master Belmont, said he, I don't carry Miss Lenny's invite with the rest and give them all to the young lady with a big nose. Had Derwood understood Mrs. Livingstone a little better, he might have believed him. But now it was but natural for him to suppose that Nero had accidentally dropped it. So he wrote another, taking it himself and asking for Miss Rivers. Carrie, who was in the parlor and saw him coming up to the house, instantly flew to the glass, smoothing her collar, puffing out her hair a little more, pinching her cheek, which was not quite so red as usual and wishing that she was alone. But unfortunately both Anna and Lena were present, and as there was no means of being rid of them, she retained her seat at the piano, carelessly turning over the leaves of her music-book when the door opened, and Corinda, not Derwood, appeared. If you please, Miss Lena, said the girl, Master Belmont, want to speak with you in the hall. With Lena, how funny! exclaimed Carrie, are you sure it was Lena? Yes, sure, he don't ask for Miss Rivers. Ask him in, why don't you? said Carrie, suspecting his errant and thinking to keep herself from all suspicion by appearing wonderfully pleased that Lena was not intentionally neglected. Before Corinda could reply, Lena had stepped into the hall and was standing face to face with Derwood, who retained her hand while he asked if she really believed the intended to slight her, at the same time explaining how it came to his knowledge and saying he hoped she would not fail to attend. Lena hesitated, but he pressed her so hard, saying he should surely think she distressed at them if she refused, that she finally consented and he took his leave, playfully threatening to come for her himself if she were not there with the rest. You feel better now, don't you? said Carrie with a sneer as Lena re-entered the parlor. Yes, a great deal, was Lena's truthful answer. Oh, I'm real glad, exclaimed Anna. I most knew it was a mistake all the time and I did so want you to go. What will you wear? Let me see. Why, you haven't got anything suitable, have you? This was true for Lena had nothing fit for the occasion and she was beginning to wish she had not been invited when her uncle came in and to him Anna forthwith stated the case, saying Lena must have a new dress and suggesting embroidered muslin. How ridiculous! muttered Carrie, thrumming away at the piano. There's no time to make dresses now, they should have invited her earlier. Isn't Miss Simpson still here? asked her father. Anna replied that she was and then turning to Lena, Mr. Livingstone asked if she wanted to go very much. The tears which shone in her eyes were a sufficient answer and when it suffered that night inquiry was made for Mr. Livingstone it was said that he had gone to Frankfurt. To Frankfurt! repeated his wife. What has he gone there for? No one knew until late in the evening when he returned home bringing with him Lena's dress which Anna pronounced the sweetest thing she ever saw at the same time running with it to her cousin. There was company in the parter which for a time kept down the gathering storm in Mrs. Livingstone's face but the moment they were gone and she was alone with her husband in their room it burst forth and in angry tone she demanded what he meant by spending her money in that way and without her consent. Before making any reply Mr. Livingstone stepped to her work box and opening the little drawer held to view the missing note. Then turning to his wife whose face was very pale he said, this morning I made a discovery which exonerates Nero from all blame. I understand it fully and while I knew you were capable of almost anything I must say I did not think you would be guilty of quite so mean an act. Stay he continued as he saw her about to speak. You are my wife and as Lena is at last invited your secret is safe but remember it must not be repeated. You understand me do you? Mrs. Livingstone was struck dumb with mortification and astonishment the first that she was detected and the last that her husband dare assume such language toward her. But he had her in his power she knew that and for a time it rendered her very docile causing her to consult with Miss Simpson concerning the fitting of Lena's dress herself standing by when it was done and suggesting one or two improvements until Lena perfectly bewildered wondered what had come over her aunt that she should be so unusually kind. Carrie too learning from her mother how matters stood thought proper to change her manner and while in her heart she hoped something would occur to keep Lena at home she'd loudly expressed her pleasure that she was going offering to lend her several little ornaments and doing many things which puzzled Lena who readily saw that she was feigning what she did not feel. Meanwhile Grandma learning that Lena was invited declared her intention of going. I shouldn't have given up in the first on it said she only I wanted to show him proper resentment but now it's different and I'll go anyway Tilda may say what she's a mind to. It was in vain that Lena reasoned the case Grandma was decided and it was not until both her son and daughter interfered the one advising and the other commanding her to stay at home that she yielded with a burst of tears for Grandma was now in her second childhood and easily moved. It was terrible to Lena to see her grandmother weep and twining her arms around her neck she tried to soothe her saying she would willingly stay at home with her if she wished it. Mrs. Nichols was not selfish enough to suffer this. No Leni said she I want you to go and enjoy yourself for you are young for you'll sometime be old and in the way and the old creature covered her face with her shriveled hands and wept. But she was of two cheerful a nature long to remember grief and drying her tears she soon forgot her trouble in the pride and satisfaction which she felt when she saw how well the white muslin became Lena who John Junior said never looked so beautifully as she did when arrayed for the party. Mr. Livingstone had not been sparing of his money when he purchased the party dress which was a richly embroidered muslin and fell in soft folds around Lena's graceful figure. Her long flowing curls were intertwined with a few natural flowers her only attempt at ornament of any kind and indeed ornaments would have been sadly out of place on Lena. It was between nine and ten when the party for Maple Grove reached Woodlawn where they found a large company assembled some in the drawing rooms below and others till lingering at the toilet in the dressing chamber. Among these last were Nellie Douglas and Maple Ross the latter of whom Mrs. Livingstone was perfectly delighted to see overwhelming her with caresses and urging her to stop for a while at Maple Grove. I shall be so glad to have you with us and the country air will do you so much good that you must not refuse. Said she pinching Mabel's shallow cheek and stroking her straight glossy hair which in contrast with the vando of pearls that she wore looked dark as midnight. Despite of her wealth Mabel had long been accustomed to neglect and there was something so kind in Mrs. Livingstone's motherly demeanor that the heart of the young orphan warmed toward her and tears glittered in her large mournful eyes the only beauty save her hair of which she could boast. Very few had ever cared for poor Mabel who though warm-hearted and affectionate required to be known in order to be appreciated and as she was naturally shy and retiring there were not many who felt at all acquainted with her. Left alone in the world at a very early age she had never known what it was to possess a real disinterested friend unless we accept Nellie Douglas who while there was nothing congenial between them had always tried to treat Mabel as she herself would wish to be treated were she in like circumstances. Many had professed friendship for the sake of the gain which they knew would accrue for she was generous to a fault bestowing with a lavish hand upon those whom she loved and who had too often proved false to announcing her as utterly spiritless and insipid. So often had she been deceived that now at the age of 18 she had learned to distress her fellow creatures and often times in secret which she weep bitterly over her lonely condition lamenting the plain face and unattractive manners which she fancied rendered her an object of dislike. Still there was about her a depth of feeling of which none had ever dreamed and it only required a skillful hand to mold her into an altogether different being. She was perhaps too easily influenced for in spite of her distrust a pleasant word her kind look would win her to almost anything. Of this weakness Mrs. Livingstone seemed well aware and for the better accomplishment of her plan she deemed it necessary that Mabel should believe her to be the best friend she had in the world. Accordingly she now flattered and petted her calling her darling and dearest and urging her to stop at Mabel Grove until she consented provided Nellie Douglas were willing. Oh, I don't care! answered Nellie whose gay dashing disposition poorly accorded with elicitous sickly Mabel and who felt it rather a relief than otherwise to be rid of her. So it was decided that she should stay at Mabel Grove and then Mrs. Livingstone passing her arm around her waist whispered go down with me at the same time starting for the parlor followed by her daughters Nellie and Lena. In the hall they met with John Jr. He had heard Nellie's voice and stationing himself at the head of the stairs was waiting her appearance. Miss Ross said Mrs. Livingstone to her son at the same time indicating her willingness to give her into his care. But John Jr. would not take the hint. Bowing stiffly to Mabel he passed on toward Nellie in his eagerness stepping on Carey's train and drawing from her an exclamation of anger at his awkwardness. Mrs. Livingstone glanced backward just in time to see the look of affection with which her son regarded Nellie as she placed her soft hand confidingly upon his arm and gazed upward smilingly into his face. She dared not slight Miss Douglas in public but with a mental invective against her she drew Mabel closer to her side and smoothing down the heavy folds of her moire antique entered the drying room which was brilliantly lighted and filled with the beauty and fashion of Lexington, Frankfurt and Versailles. At the door they met Derward who as he took Lena's hand said It is well you remembered your promise for I was about starting after you. This observation did not escape Mrs. Livingstone who besides having her son and Nellie under her special cognizance had also an eye upon her niece and Anna. Her espionage of the latter however was not needed immediately owing to her being straightway appropriated by Captain Atherton who in dainty white kids invest to match the color not the material strutted back and forth with Anna tucked under his arm until the poor girl was ready to cry with vexation. When the guests had nearly all arrived both Mr. Graham and Derward started for Lena the latter reaching her first and paying her so many little attentions that the curiosity of others was aroused and frequently was the question asked Who is she the beautiful young lady in white muslin and curls? Nothing of all this escaped Mrs. Livingstone and once in passing near her niece she managed to whisper for heaven's sake don't show your ignorance of etiquette by taxing Mr. Belmont's good nature any longer. It's very improper to claim any one's attention so long and you are calling forth remarks. Then quickly changing the whisper into her softest tone she said to Derward how can you resist such beseeching glances as those ladies sent toward you nodding to a group of girls of which Carrie was one. Lena colored scarlet and gazed wistfully around the room in quest of some other shelter when Derward should relinquish her as she felt he would surely do but none presented itself. Her uncle was playing the agreeable to Ms. Atherton Mr. Graham to some other lady while John Jr. kept closely at Nellie's side forgetful of all else. What shall I do? said Lena unconsciously and half aloud. Stay with me? answered Derward drawing her hand further within his arm and bending upon her a look of admiration which she could not mistake. Several times they passed and repast Mrs. Graham who was highly incensed at her son's proceedings and at last actually asked him if he did not intend noticing anyone except Ms. Rivers adding as an apology for her rudeness for Mrs. Graham prided herself upon being very polite in her own house she has charms enough to win a dozen gallants but there are others here who need attention from you. There's Ms. Livingstone you've hardly spoken with her tonight. Thus importuned Derward released Lena and walked away attaching himself to Kerry who clung to him closer if possible than did the old captain to Anna. About this time Mr. Everett came. He had been necessarily detained and now after paying his respects to the host and hostess he started in quest of Anna who was still held, endurance vile, by the captain. But the moment she saw Malcolm she uttered a low exclamation of joy and without a single apology broke abruptly away from her ancient cavalier whose little watery eyes looked daggers after her for an instant then consoling himself with the reflection that he was terribly sure of her do what she would he walked up to her mother kindly relieving her for a time of her charge who was becoming rather tiresome. Frequently by nods winks and frowns had Mrs. Livingstone tried to bring her son to a sense of his improper conduct in devoting himself exclusively to one individual and neglecting all others. But her efforts were all in vain. John Jr. was incorrigible slyly whispering to Nellie that he had no idea of being a medicine chest. This he said referring to Mabel's ill health for among his other oddities John Jr. had a particular aversion to sickly ladies. Of course Nellie reproved him for his unkind remarks at the same time warmly defending Mabel who, she said, had been delicate from infancy and suffered far more than was generally suspected. Letters day at home then was John Jr.'s answer as he led Nellie toward the supper room which the company were just then entering. About an hour after supper the guests began to leave Mrs. Livingstone being the first to propose going. As she was ascending the stairs John Jr. observed that Mabel was with her and turning to Lena who now leaned on his arm he said. There goes the future Mrs. John Jr. So mother thinks. Where? asked Lena looking around. Why there continued John pointing toward Mabel. Haven't you noticed with what parental solicitude mother watches over her? I saw them together answered Lena and I thought it very kind in my aunt for no one else seemed to notice her and I felt sorry for her. She is going home with us I believe. Going home with us? Repeated John Jr. In the name of the people what is she going home with us for? Why? Returned Lena your mother thinks the contrary air will do her good. Undoubtedly said John with a sneer. Mother's motives are usually very disinterested. I wonder she don't propose to the old captain to take up his quarters with us so she can nurse him. With this state of feeling it was hardly natural that John Jr. should be very polite toward Mabel and when his mother asked him to help her into the carriage she complied so ungraciously that Mabel observed it and looked wonderingly at her patroness for an explanation. Only one of his freaks love he'll get over it said Mrs. Livingstone while poor Mabel sinking back among the cushions wept silently thinking that everybody hated her. When Lena came down to bid her host and hostess good night the former retained her hand while he expressed his sorrow at her leaving so soon. I meant to have seen more of you said he but you must visit us often will you not. Neither the action nor the words escaped Mrs. Graham's observation and the lecture which she that night read her offending spouse had the effect to keep him awake until the morning was growing gray in the east. Then when he was asleep he so far forgot himself and the wide open ears beside him as actually to breathe the name of Lena in his dreams. Mrs. Graham needed no further confirmation of her suspicions and at the breakfast table next morning she gave her son a lengthened account of her husband's great sin in dreaming of a young girl and that girl, Lena Rivers. Derward laughed heartily and then either to tease his mother or to make his father's guilt less heinous in her eyes he replied it is a little singular that our mind should run in the same channel for I too dreamed of Lena Rivers. Poor Mrs. Graham. A double task was now imposed upon her that of watching both husband and son but she was accustomed to it for her life since her second marriage had been one continued series of watching for evil where there was none and now with a growing hatred toward Lena she determined to increase her vigilance feeling sure she should discover something if she only continued faithful to the end. End of Chapter 12 Chapter's 13 and 14 of Lena Rivers by Mary Jane Holmes this LibriVox recording is in the public domain 13 Mabel The morning following the party Mr. Livingstone's family were assembled in the parlor discussing the various events of the previous night John Jr. Lena and Anna declare themselves to have been highly pleased with everything while Carrie in the worst of humours pronounced it a perfect bore saying she never had so disagreeable a time in all her life and ending her ill-natured remarks by a malicious thrust at Lena for having so long kept Mr. Belmont at her side. I suppose you fancy he would have looked better with you but I think he showed his good taste by preferring Lena said John Jr. then turning toward the large easy chair where Mabel sat pale weary and spiritless he asked how she had enjoyed herself with the exception of his accustomed good morning this was the first time he had that day addressed her and it was so unexpected that it brought a bright glow to her cheek making John Jr. think she was not so horribly ugly after all but she was very unfortunate in her answer which was that on account of her ill health she seldom enjoyed anything of the kind then pressing her hand upon her forehead she continued my head is aching dreadfully as a punishment for last night's dissipation three times before he had heard her speak of her aching head and now with an impatient gesture he was turning away when his mother said poor girl she really looks miserable I think a ride would do her good suppose you take her with you heard you say you were going to Versailles if there was anything in which Mabel excelled it was horsemanship she being a better rider if possible then Lena and now at Mrs. Livingstone's proposition she looked up eagerly at John Jr. who replied oh hang it all mother I can't always be bothered with a girl then as he saw how Mabel's countenance fell he continued let Lena ride with her she wants do I know certainly said Lena whose heart warmed toward the orphan girl partly because she was an orphan and partly because she saw that she was neglected and unloved as yet Mabel cared nothing for John Jr. nor even suspected his mother's object in detaining her as a guest so when Lena was proposed as a substitute she seemed equally well pleased and the young man as he walked off to order the pony's mentally termed himself a bear for his rudeness for after all thought he its mother who has designed upon me not Mabel she isn't to blame this opinion one satisfactorily settled it was strange how soon John Jr. began to be sociable with Mabel finding her much more agreeable than he had at first supposed and even acknowledged to Lena that she was a good deal of a girl after all were it not for her everlasting headaches and the smell of medicine which he declared she always carried about with her hush said Lena you shan't talk so for she is sick a great deal and she does not faint it either perhaps not return John Jr. but she can at least keep her miserable feelings to herself nobody wants to know how many times she's been blistered and bled still John Jr. acknowledged that there were some things in Mabel which he liked for no one could live long with her and not admire her gentleness and uncommon sweetness of disposition which manifested itself in numerous little acts of kindness to those around her never before in her life had she been so constantly associated with the young gentleman and as she was quite susceptible it is hardly more than natural that air long thoughts of John Jr. mingled in both her sleeping and waking dreams she could not understand him but the more his changeful moods puzzled her the more she felt interested in him and her eyes would alternately sparkle at a kind word from him or fail with tears at the abruptness of his speeches while he seemed to take special delight in seeing how easily he could move her from one extreme to the other silently Mrs. Livingstone looked on carefully noting each change and warily calculating its result not once since Mabel became an inmate of her family had she mentioned her to her son for she deemed it best to wait and let matters take their course but at last anxious to know his real opinion she determined to sound him accordingly one day when they were alone she spoke of Mabel asking him if he did not think she improved upon acquaintance at the same time enumerating her many excellent qualities and saying that whoever married her would get a prize to say nothing of a fortune quickly comprehending the drift of her remarks John Jr. replied I dare say and whoever wishes for both prize and fortune is welcome to them for all me I thought you liked Mabel said his mother and John answered so I do like her but for pity's sake is a man obliged to marry every girl he likes Mabel does very well to tease and amuse one but when you come to the marrying part why that's another thing and what objection have you to her continued his mother growing very fidgety and red several we turn John she has altogether too many aches and pains to suit me then she has no spirit whatever and last but not least I like somebody else so mother mine you may as well give up all hope of that hundred thousand down in Alabama for I shall never marry Mabel Ross never Mrs. Livingstone was now not only red and fidgety but very angry and in an elevated tone of voice she said I suppose it's now the Douglas you mean but if you knew all of her that I do I reckon here she paused insinuating that she could tell something dreadful if she would but John Junior took no notice of her hints and when he got a chance he replied you are quite a Yankee at guessing for if Nellie will have me I surely will have her marry her then retorted his mother marry her with all her poverty but for heaven's sake don't give so much encouragement to a poor defenseless girl wishing Mabel in Guinea and declaring that he neither speak to nor look at her again if common civilities were construed into encouragement John Junior strode out of the room determining as the surest method of ending the trouble to go forthwith to Nellie and in a plain straightforward way maker and offer of himself with him to will was to do and in about an hour he was descending the long hill which leads into Frankfurt unfortunately Nellie had gone for a few weeks to Madison and again mounting fire lock the young man galloped back reaching home just as the family was sitting down to supper not feeling hungry and wishing to avoid as long as possible the sight of his mother and Mabel whom he believed were leaked against him he repaired to the parlor whistling loudly and making much more noise than was at all necessary if you please Mr. Livingstone won't you be a little more quiet for my headache so hard tonight said a languid voice from the depths of the huge easy chair which stood before the glowing great glancing toward what he at first supposed to be a bundle of shawls John Junior saw Mabel Ross her forehead bandaged up in her lips white as ashes while the purple rings about her heavy eyes told of the pain she was enduring thunder was John's exclamation as he strode from the room slamming together the door with unusual force when Mrs. Livingstone came in from supper with a cup of hot tea and a slice of toast for Mabel she was surprised to find her sobbing like a child it did not take long for her to learn the cause and then as well as she could she soothed her telling her not to mind John's freaks it was his way and he always had a particular aversion to sick people never liking to hear them talk of their ailments this hint was sufficient for Mabel whoever after strove hard to appear well and cheerful in his presence but in no way if he could help it would he notice her next to Mrs. Livingstone Lena was Mabel's best friend and when she saw how much her cousin's rudeness and indifference paint her she determined to talk with him about it so the first time they were alone she broached the subject speaking very kindly of Mabel and asking if he had any well-grounded reason for his uncivil treatment of her there was no person in the world who possessed so much influence over John Jr as did Lena and now hearing her patiently through he replied I know I'm impolite to Mabel but hang me if I can help it she is so flat and silly and takes every little attention from me as a declaration of love still I don't blame her as much as I do mother who is putting her up to it and if she'd only go home and mind her own business I should like her well enough I don't understand you said Lena and her cousin continued why when Mabel first came here I do not think she knew what mother was fishing for so she was not so much at fault but she does now are you sure interrupted Lena and John Jr replied she's a confounded fool if she don't and what provokes me is to think she'll still keep staying here when modesty if nothing else should prompt her to leave you wouldn't catch Nelly doing so why she'll hardly come here at all for fear folks will say she comes to see me and that's why I like her so well I think you are mistaken with regard to Mabel said Lena for I have no idea she's in love with you a bit more than I am I dare say she likes you well enough for there's nothing in you to dislike thank you interrupted John Jr returning the compliment with a kiss a liberty he often took with her behave can't you said Lena at the same time continuing no I don't suppose Mabel is dying for you at all all of us girls like to receive attention from you gentlemen and she's not an exception besides that you ought to be polite to her because she's your mother's guest if for nothing else I don't ask you to love her said she but I do ask you to treat her well kind words cost nothing and they go far toward making others happy so they do answer John upon whom Lena's words were having a good effect I have nothing under heaven against Mabel Ross except that mother wants me to marry her but if you'll warrant me that the young lady herself has no such intentions why I'll do my very best I'll warrant you returned Lena who really had no idea that Mabel cared out in particular for her cousin and satisfied with the result of her interview she started to leave the room as she reached the door John Jr stopped her saying you are sure she don't care for me perfectly sure was Lena's answer the plague she don't thought John as the door closed upon Lena and such as human nature that the young man began to think that if Mabel didn't care for him he'd see if he couldn't make her for after all there was something pleasant in being liked even by Mabel the next day as the young ladies were sitting together in the parlor John Jr joined them and after ringing Gary's nose pulling Lena's and Anna's girls he suddenly upset Mabel's work box at the same time slyly whispering to his cousin ain't I coming round abrupt as this proceeding was it pleased Mabel who with the utmost good humor commence picking up her things John Jr assisting her and managing wants to bump his head against hers after this affairs at Mabel Grove glided on as smoothly as even Mrs. Livingstone could wish John and Mabel were apparently on the most amicable terms he deeming Lena's approbation a sufficient reward for the many little attentions which he paid to Mabel and she knowing nothing of all that had passed drinking in his every word and look learning to live upon his smile and conforming herself as far as possible to what she thought would best please him gradually as she thought it would do Mrs. Livingstone unfolded to Mabel her own wishes saying she should be perfectly happy could she only call her daughter and hinting that such a thing by wise management could easily be brought about with a gush up tears the orphan girl laid her head in Mrs. Livingstone's lap mentally blessing her as her benefactress and thanking the giver of all good for the light and happiness which she saw dawning upon her pathway John is peculiar said Mrs. Livingstone and if he fancied you liked him very much it might not please him as well as indifference on your part so with this lesson Mabel for the first time in her life attempted to act as she did not feel feigning carelessness or indifference when every pulse of her heart was throbbing with joy at some little attention paid her by John Jr. who could be very agreeable when he chose and who observing her apparent indifference began to think that what Lena had said was true and that Mabel really cared nothing for him with this impression he exerted himself to be agreeable wondering how her many good qualities had so long escaped his observation there is more to her than I supposed said he one day to Lena who was commending him for his improved manner yes a heap more than I supposed why I really like her and he told the truth for with this prejudice laid aside he as is often the case began to find virtues in her the existence of which he had never suspected frequently now he talked laughed and rode with her praising her horsemanship pointing out some points wherein it might be improved and never dreaming the while of the deep affection his conduct had awakened in the susceptible girl oh I am so happy said she one day to Lena who was speaking of her improved help I never thought it possible for me to be so happy I dreaded to come here at first but now I shall never regret it never she was standing before the long mirror in the parlor adjusting the feathers to her tasteful velvet cap which with her neatly fitting riding dress became her better than anything else the excitement of her words set a deep glow to her cheek while her large black eyes sparkled with unusual brilliancy she was going out with John junior who just as she finished speaking appeared in the doorway and catching a glimpse of her face exclaimed in his blunt jacuzzi way upon my word meb if you keep on you'll get to be quite decent looking in time it was the first compliment of the kind he had ever paid her and questionable as it was it tended to strengthen her fast forming belief that her affection for him was returned I can't expect him to do anything like other people he's so odd thought she and yet it was this very oddness which charmed her at length Nelly who had returned from Madison and felt rather lonely wrote to Mabel asking her to come home this plan mrs. Livingston opposed but Mabel was decided and the week before Christmas was fixed upon for her departure John junior anxious to see Nelly proposed accompanying her but when the day came he was suffering from a severe cold which rendered his stay in the house absolutely necessary so his mother who had reasons of her own for doing so went in his stead carry who never had any fancy for Mabel and only endured her because she was rich was coolly polite merely offering her hand and then resumed the novel she was reading even before Mabel had left Anna and Lena about her are more affectionate at year and then advancing toward John junior who in dressing gown and slippers reclined upon the sofa she offered him her hand as if to atone for his former acts of rudeness the young man accompanied her to the door playfully claiming the privilege of taking leave just as his sister and cousin had done it's only me you know said he imprinting upon her forehead a kiss which sent the rich blood to her neck and face John junior would not have dared to take that liberty with Nelly while Mabel simple-hearted and wholly unused to the world sodden at a world of meaning and for a long time after the carriage rolled away from Maple Grove the bright glow on her cheek told of happy thoughts within did my son say anything definite to you before you left as Mrs. Livingstone as they came within sight of the city no madam answered Mabel and Mrs. Livingstone continued that strange he confessed to me that he he loved you and I suppose he intended telling you so but bashfulness prevented I dare say accustomed as she was to equivocation this downright falsehood cost Mrs. Livingstone quite an effort but she fancied the case required it and after a few twinges her conscience felt easy particularly when she saw how much satisfaction her words gave to her companion to whom the improbability of the affair never occurred could she have known how lightly John junior treated the matter laughingly describing his leaf taking to his sisters and Lena and saying me wasn't the worst girl in the world after all she might not have been so easily duped but she did not know all this and thus was the delusion perfect 14 Nelly and Mabel Nelly Douglas sat alone in her chamber which was filled with articles of elegance and luxury for her father though far from being wealthy still love to surround his only daughter with everything which could increase her comfort so the best the fairest and the most costly was always for her his darling Nelly as he called her when with bounding footsteps she flew to greet him on his return at night ministering to his wants in a thousand ways and shedding over his home such a halo of sunshine that off times he forgot that he was a lonely widower while in the features of his precious child he saw again the wife of his bosom who years before had passed from his side forever but not on him were Nelly's thoughts resting as she sat there alone that afternoon she was thinking of the past of John Livingstone and the many marked attentions which needed not the expression of words to tell her she was beloved and freely did her heart respond that John junior was not perfect she knew but he was noble and generous and so easily influenced by those he loved that she knew it would be an easy task to soften down some of the rougher shades of his character three times during her absence that he called expressing so much disappointment that with woman's ready instinct she more than half devined his intentions and regretted that she was gone but Mabel was coming today and he was to accompany her for so had Lena written and Nelly's cheeks glowed and her heart beat high as she thought of what might occur she knew well that in point of wealth she was not as equal for though mingling with the first in the city her father was poor but one of John junior's nature would never take that into consideration they had known each other from childhood and he had always events for her the same preference which he now manifested several weeks at a lap since she had seen him and now rather impatiently she awaited his arrival if you please ma'am Mrs. Livingstone and Miss Mabel are in the parlor set a servant suddenly appearing and interrupting her reverie Mrs. Livingstone she repeated as she glanced at herself in a mirror and rearranged one side of her shining hair Mrs. Livingstone and so he has not come I wonder what's the matter and with a less joyous face she descended to the back parlor where with rich furs wrapped closely about her as if half frozen sat Mrs. Livingstone her quick eye taking an inventory of every article of furniture and her proud spirit whispering to herself poverty poverty with a cry of joy Mabel flew to meet Nelly who while welcoming her back congratulated her upon her improved health and look saying the air of Maple Grove must have agreed with her then turning toward Mrs. Livingstone who saw in her remark other meaning than the one she intended she asked her to remove her wrappings apologizing at the same time for the fire being so low father is absent most of the day said she and as I am much in my chamber we seldom keep a fire in the front parlor just as well answered Mrs. Livingstone removing her heavy furs one fire is cheaper than two and in these times I suppose it is necessary for some people to economize Nelly colored not so much at the worries as at the manner of her visitor after a moment Mrs. Livingstone again spoke looking straight in Nelly's face my son was very anxious to ride over with Maple but a bad cold prevented him so she rather unwillingly took me as a substitute here not only Nelly but Mabel also colored in the latter left the room when she was gone Nelly remarked upon the visible improvement in her health yes said Mrs. Livingstone settling herself a little more easily in her chair yes Mabel isn't the same creature she was when she came to us but then it's no wonder for love you know will work miracles no answer from Nelly who almost instinctively felt what was coming next upon my word miss Douglas you've no curiosity whatever why don't you ask with whom Mabel is in love who is it a laughingly asked Nelly nervously playing with the tassel of her blue silk apron after a moment Mrs. Livingstone replied it may seem out of place for me to speak of it but I know you miss Douglas for a girl of excellent sense and feel sure you will not betray me to either party certainly not answered Nelly rather hotly while her tormentor continued well then it is my son and I assure you both myself and husband are well pleased that it should be so from the moment I first saw Mabel I felt for her a motherly affection for which I could not account and if I were now to select my future daughter-in-law I should prefer her to all others here ensued a pause which Nelly felt no inclination to break and again Mrs. Livingstone spoke it may be a weakness but I have always felt anxious that John should make a match every way worthy of him both as to wealth and station indeed I would hardly be willing for him to marry one whose fortune is less than Mabel's but I need have no fears for John has his own views on that subject and though he may sometimes be attentive to girls far beneath him he is pretty sure in the end to do as I think best poor Nelly how every word sank into her soul torturing her almost to madness she did not stop to consider the improbability of what she heard naturally impulsive and excitable she believed at all for if John Junior really loved her as once she had fondly believed had there not been a thousand opportunities for him to tell her so at this moment Mabel re-entered the parlor and Nelly on the plea of seeing to the dinner left the room going she scarce knew with her until she found herself in a little arbor at the foot of the garden where many and many a time John Junior had sat with her and where she would never sit again so she thought so she believed and throwing herself upon one of the seats she struggled hard to school herself to meet the worst to conquer the bitter resentment which she felt rising within her toward Mabel who had supplanted her in the affections of the only one she had ever loved Nelly had a noble generous nature and after a few moments of calmer reflection she rose up strengthened in her purpose of never suffering Mabel to know how deeply she had wronged her she is an orphan a lonely orphan thought she and God forbid that through me one drop of bitterness should mingle in her cup of joy with a firm step she walked to the kitchen gave some additional orders concerning the dinner and then returned to the parlor half shuddering when Mabel came near her and then with a strong effort pressing the little blue veined hand laid so confidingly upon her own dinner being over Mrs. Livingstone who had some other calls to make took her leave bidding a most affectionate adieu to Mabel who clung to her as if she had indeed been her mother Goodbye darling meb said she I shall come for you to visit us ere long turning to Nelly she said do take care of her health which you know is now precious to more than one then in a whisper she added remember that what I have told you is sacred the next moment she was gone and mechanically Nelly returned to the parlor together with Mabel whose unusual buoyancy of spirits contrasted painfully with the silence and sadness which lay around her heart that night Mr. Douglas had some business in the city and the two girls were left alone the lamps were unlighted for the full golden moonlight which streamed through the window panes suited better the mood of Nelly who leaning upon the arm of the sofa looked illicitly out upon the deep beauty of the night upon a little stool at her feet sat Mabel her head resting on Nelly's lap and her hand searching in vain for another which involuntarily moved farther and farther away as hers advanced at length she spoke Nelly dear Nelly there is something I want so much to tell you if you will hear it and not think me foolish with a strong effort the hand which had crept away under the sofa cushion came back from its hiding place and rested upon Mabel's brow while Nelly's voice answered softly and so what is it Mabel I will hear you briefly then Mabel told the story of her short life beginning at the time when a frowning nurse tore her away from her dead mother chiding her for her tears and threatening her with punishment if she did not desist since then said she I have been so lonely how lonely none but a friendless orphan can know no one has ever loved me or if for a time they seem to they soon grew weary of me and left me ten times more wretched than before I never once dreamed that that Mr. Livingstone could care out for one so ugly as I know I am I thought him better suited for you Nelly how cold your hand is but don't take it away for it cools my forehead the icy hand was not withdrawn and Mabel continued yes I think him better suited to you and when his mother told me that he loved me in that he would undoubtedly one day make me his wife it was almost too much for me to believe but it makes me so happy oh so happy and he he too told you that he loved you said Nelly very low holding her breath for the answer oh no he never told me in words twice his mother that told me he only acted and what did he do asked Nelly smiling in spite of herself at the simplicity of Mabel who without any intention of exaggerating proceeded to tell what John Jr. had said and done magnifying every attention until Nelly blinded as she was by what his mother had said was convinced that at all events he was not true to herself to be sure he had never told her he loved her in words but in actions he had said it many a time and if he could do the same with Mabel he must be false either to one or the other always frank and open hearted herself Nelly despised anything like deception and others and the high opinion she had once entertained for John Jr. was now greatly changed still reason as she would Nelly could not forget so easily and the hour of midnight found her restless and wakeful at length rising up and leaning upon her elbow she looked down upon the face of Mabel who lay sleeping sweetly at her side many and bitter were her thoughts as she looked upon her rival marking her plain features and sallow skin an expression of scorn flittered for an instant across her face and she is preferred to me said she well let it be so and God grant I may not hate her ere long better feelings came to her aid and with her arms wound round Mabel's neck as if to ask forgiveness for her unkind thoughts she fell asleep end of chapters 13 and 14 chapters 15 and 16 of Lena Rivers by Mary Jane Holmes this LibriVox recording is in the public domain 15 Mrs. Livingstone's calls and their result after leaving Mr. Douglas's Mrs. Livingstone ordered her coachman to drive her around to the house of Mrs. Atkins where she was frequently in the habit of stopping partly as a matter of convenience when visiting in town and partly to learn the latest news of the day for her Mrs. Atkins was an intolerable gossip without belonging exactly to the higher circles she still managed to keep up a show of intimacy with them possessing herself with their secrets and kindly interesting them to the keeping of this and that dear friend from her had Mrs. Livingstone learned to a dime the amount of Mr. Douglas's property and how he was obliged to economize in various ways in order to keep up the appearance of style from her to had she learned how often her son was in the habit of calling there and what rumors said concerning those calls while Mrs. Atkins had learned in return that the ambitious lady had other views for John and that anything which she Mrs. Atkins could do to further the plans of her friend would be gratefully received on this occasion she was at home and of course delighted to see Mrs. Livingstone it is such an age since I've seen you that I began to fear you were offended at something said she as she led the way into a cozy little sitting room where a cheerful wood fire was blazing on the nicely painted hearth do sit down and make yourself as comfortable as you can on such poor accommodations I have just finished dinner but we'll order some for you no no exclaimed Mrs. Livingstone I dined at Mr. Douglas's thank you I indeed returned Mrs. Atkins feeling a good deal relieved for to tell the truth her larder as was often the case was rather empty dined at Mr. Douglas's of course then nothing which I could offer you could be acceptable after one of his sumptuous meals I suppose Nellie brought out all her mother's old silver and made quite a display it's a wonder to me how they hold their head so high and folks notice them as they do for between you and me I shouldn't be surprised to hear of his failing any minute is it possible said Mrs. Livingstone why yes returned Mrs. Atkins there's nothing to prevent it they say except a moneyed marriage on the part of Nellie who seems to be doing her best has she any particular one in view as Mrs. Livingstone and Mrs. Atkins aware of Mrs. Livingstone's aversion to the match replied why you know she tried to get your son but didn't succeed interrupted Mrs. Livingstone no didn't succeed you are right well now it seems she's spreading sale for Mr. Wilbur of Madison Mrs. Livingstone's eyes sparkled eagerly and not to lose one word she drew her chair nearer to her friend who proceeded he's a rich bachelor brother to Mary Wilbur Nellie's most intimate friend you've heard of her yes yes returned Mrs. Livingstone hasn't Nellie been visiting her her or her brother answered Mrs. Atkins Mary's health is poor and you know it's mighty convenient for Nellie to go there under pretense of staying with her exactly answered Mrs. Livingstone with a satisfied smile and another hitch of her chair toward Mrs. Atkins who after a moment continued the brother came home with Nellie stayed over Sunday wrote out with her Monday endorsed ever so many notes for her father so I reckon and then went home if that don't mean something then I'm mistaken and Mrs. Atkins rang for a glass of wine and a slice of cake after an hour's confidential talk in which Mrs. Livingstone told of Mabel's prospects and Mrs. Atkins told how folks who weren't Mr. Graham's party praised Alina Rivers beauty and predicted a match between her and Mr. Belmont the former rose to go and calling upon one or two others and by dint of quizzing and hinting getting them to say they shouldn't be surprised if Mr. Wilbur did like Nellie Douglas she started for home exalting to think how everything seemed working together for her good and how in the denouement nothing particular could be laid to her charge I told Nellie no falsehood thought she I did not say John loved Mabel I only said she loved him leaving all else for her to infer and it has commenced operating too I could see it in the spots on her face and neck when I was talking Nellie's a fine girl though but too poor for the Livingstones and with this conclusion she told the coachman to drive faster as she was in a hurry to reach home arrived at Maple Grove she found the whole family grandma and all assembled in the parlor and with them Derward Belmont his arm was thrown carelessly across the back of Lena's chair while he occasionally bent forward to look at a book of Prince which she was examining the sight of him determined her to wait a little air she retailed her precious bit of gossip to her son he was Nellie's cousin and as such would in all probability repeat to her what he heard however communicative John Jr. might be in other respects she knew he would never discuss his heart troubles with anyone so upon second thought she deemed it wiser to wait until they were alone Derward and Lena however needed watching and by a little maneuvering she managed to separate them greatly to the satisfaction of Carey who sat upon the sofa one foot bent under her and the other impatiently tapping the carpet from the moment Derward took his seat by her cousin she had appeared ill at ease and as he began to understand her better he readily guessed that her silent mood was owing chiefly to the attentions he paid to Lena and not to a nervous headache as she said when her grandmother inquiring the cause of her silence remarked that she'd been cheaper enough until Mr. Belmont came in but he did not care he admired Lena and John Jr. like it made but little difference with him who knew it Carey's freaks which he plainly saw rather amused him than otherwise but of Mrs. Livingstone he had no suspicion whatever consequently when she sent Lena from the room on some trifling errand herself appropriating the vacated seat he saw in it no particular design but in his usual pleasant way commenced talking with Carey who brightened up so much that grandma asked if her headache wasn't Ian almost well when Lena returned to the parlor Derward was proposing a surprise visit to Nelly Douglas sometime during the holidays will invite Mr. Everett and all go down what do you say girls said he turning toward Carey and Anna but meaning Lena quite as much as either of them capital answered Anna visions of a long ride with Malcolm instantly passing before her mind I should like it very much said Carey visions of a ride with Derward crossing her mind and I too said Lena laying her hand on John Jr. shoulder as if he would of course be her escort Carey's ill nature had not all vanished and now in a slightly insolent tone she said how do you know you are included Lena was about to reply when Derward a little provoked at Carey's manner prevented her by saying of course I meant Miss Rivers and I will now do myself the honor of asking her to ride with me either on horseback or in a carriage just as she prefers in a very graceful manner Lena accepted the invitation saying that she always preferred riding on horseback but as the pony which she usually rode had recently been sold she would be content to go in any other way Fleetfoot sold what's that for asked Anna and her mother replied we've about 40 horses on our hands now and as Fleetwood was seldom used by anyone except Lena your father thought we couldn't afford to keep him she did not dare tell the truth of the matter and say that ever since the morning when Lena rode to Woodlawn with Derward Fleetwood's fate had been decreed repeatedly had she urged the sale upon her husband who wearied with her importunity at last consented selling him to a neighboring planter who had taken him away that very day that smart said John Jr. looking at his father who had not spoken what is Lena going to ride I should like to know Lena pressed his arm to keep him still but he would not heat her isn't there plenty of feed for Fleetfoot certainly answered his father compelled now to speak plenty of feed but Fleetfoot was getting old and sometimes stumbled perhaps we'll get Lena a better and younger horse this was said in a half timid way which brought the tears to Lena's eyes for at the bottom of it all she saw her aunt who sat looking into the glowing great apparently oblivious to all that was passing around her that reminds me of Christmas gifts said Derward anxious to change the conversation I wonder how many of us will get one here there was any chance for an answer a servant appeared at the door asking Mrs. Livingstone for some medicine for old Aunt Polly the superannuated Negros who will be remembered as having nurse Mrs. Nichols during her attack of rheumatism and for whom grandma had conceived a strong affection for many days she had been very ill causing Mrs. Livingstone to wonder what old niggers wanted to live for bothering everybody to death the large stock of abolitionism which Mrs. Nichols had brought with her from Massachusetts was a little diminished by force of habit but the root was there still in all its vigor and since Aunt Polly's illness she had been revolving in her mind the momentous question whether she would not be most guilty if Polly were suffered to die in bondage I promise Nancy's Govindike said she that I'd have some on him set free but I'll be bound if taint harder work than I supposed would be still Aunt Polly's freedom lay warm at Grandma's heart and now when she was mentioned together with Christmas gifts a bright idea entered her mind John said she to her son when Corinda had gone with the medicine John have you ever made me a Christmas present since I've been here I believe not was his answer while continued grandma beans the fashion I want you to give me something this Christmas will you certainly said he what is it grandma replied that she would rather not tell him then she would wait until Christmas morning which came the next Tuesday and here the conversation ended soon after Derwood took his leave telling Lena he should call on her on Thursday that's a plaguey smart valor said grandma as the door closed upon him and I kind of think he's got a notion after Leni ridiculous muttered Mrs. Livingstone while Carrie added just reverse it and say she has a notion after him shut up your head growl John junior you are only angry because he asked her to accompany him instead of yourself I reckon he knows what he's about I reckon he does too said Mrs. Livingstone with a peculiar smile which nettle Lena more than any open attack would have done with the exception of his mother John junior was the last to leave the parlor and when all the rest were gone Mrs. Livingstone seized her opportunity for telling him what she had heard taking a light from the table he was about retiring when she said I learned some news today which a little surprised me got it from mother atkins I suppose answered John still advancing toward the door partly from her and partly from others said his mother adding as she saw him touch the doorknob it's about Nellie Douglas this was sufficient to arrest his attention and turning about he asked what of her why nothing of any great consequences I know of said Mrs. Livingstone only people in Frankfurt think she's going to be married I think so too was John's mental reply while his verbal one was married to whom did you ever hear her speak of Mary Wilbur yes she's been staying with her ever since Mrs. Graham's party well Mary it seems as a brother a rich old bachelor who they say is very attentive to Nellie he came home with her from Madison staying at her father's the rest of the week and paying her numberless attentions which I don't believe interrupted John Junior striking his fist upon the table to which he had returned neither did I at first said his mother but I heard it in so many places that there must be something in it and I'm sure it's a good match he is rich and willing they say to help her father who is in danger of failing any moment without knowing it John Junior was a little inclined to be jealous particularly of those whom he loved very much and now suddenly remembering to have heard Nellie speak in high terms of Robert Wilbur he began to feel uneasy lest what his mother had said were true she saw her advantage and followed it up until in a fit of anger he rushed from the room and repaired to his own apartment where for a time he walked backward and forward chafing like a caged lion and wishing all manner of evil upon Nellie if she were indeed false to him he was very excitable and at last worked himself up to such a pitch that he determined upon starting it once for Frankfurt to demand of Nellie if what he had heard were true upon cooler reflection however he concluded not to make a perfect fool of himself and plunging into bed he fell asleep as what man will not be his trouble would it may 16 Christmas gifts the sunlight of a bright Christmas morning at hardly dawned upon the earth when from many a planters home in the sunny south was heard the joyful cry of Christmas gift Christmas gift as the Negroes ran over and against each other hiding off times until someone came with inhaling distance when they're loud Christmas gift would make all echo again on this occasion every servant at Maple Grove was remembered for Anna and Lena had worked both early and late in preparing some little present and feeling amply compensated for their trouble when they saw how much happiness it gave Mabel too while she stayed had lent a helping hand and many a blessing was that morning invoked upon her head from the hearts made glad by her generous gifts Kerry when asked to join them had turned scornfully away saying she'd plenty to do without working for niggers who could not appreciate it so while her leisure hours were spent in embroidering a fine Cambric handkerchief intended as a present for Mrs. Graham and which with a delicate note was the evening previous and to Woodlawn with instructions to have it placed next morning on Mrs. Graham's table of course Mrs. Graham felt in duty bound to return the compliment and looking over her old jewelry she selected a diamond ring which she had formally worn but which was now too small for her fat chubby fingers this was immediately forwarded to Maple Grove reaching there just as the family were rising from the breakfast table oh isn't it beautiful splendid magnificent where Kerry's exclamations while she praised Mrs. Graham's generosity secretly wondering if Derward did not have something to do with it on this point she was soon set right for the young man himself there long appeared and after bidding them all a merry Christmas presented Anna with a package which on being opened proved to be a large and complete copy of Shakespeare elegantly bound and bearing upon its heavy golden class the words and a living stone from Derward this you will please accept from me said he mother I believe I sent Kerry something and if Lena will step to the door she will see her gift from father who hopes it will give her as much pleasure to accept it as it does him to present it what can it be thought Kerry rising languidly from the sofa and following Lena and her sister to the side door where stood one of Mr. Graham's servants holding a beautiful gray pony all nicely equipped for riding never dreaming that this was intended for Lena Kerry looked vacantly around saying why where is it I don't see anything here said Derward taking the bridle from the negro's hand and playfully throwing it across Lena's neck here it is this pony which we call Vesta Vesta allow me to introduce you and your new mistress Miss Lena to each other and catching her up as if she had been a feather he placed her in the saddle then at a peculiar whistle the well trained animals started off upon an easy gallop bearing its burden lightly around the yard and back again to the pizza do you like her he asked of Lena extending his arms to lift her down for a moment Lena could not speak her heart was so full but at last forcing down her emotion she replied oh very very much but it isn't for me I know there must be some mistake Mr. Graham never intended it for me yes he did answer Derward he has intended it ever since the morning when you and I rode to Woodlawn a remark which your cousin John made at the table determined him upon buying and training a pony for you so here it is and as I have done my share toward teaching her you must grant me the favor of writing her to Frankfurt day after tomorrow thank you thank you and Mr. Graham to a thousand times said Lena winding her arms around the neck of the docile animal who did her best to return the caress rubbing her face against Lena and evincing her gentleness in various ways by this time Mr. Livingstone had joined them and while he was admiring the pony derward said to him I am commissioned by my father to tell you that he will defray all the expenses of keeping Vesta don't mention such a thing again hastily interposed Mr. Livingstone I can keep 50 horses if I choose and nothing will give me more pleasure than to take care of this one for Lena who deserves it if anyone does that's my Christmas gift from you uncle isn't it past Lena the tears gushing from her shining brown eyes and now please may I return it certainly said he and with a nimble spring she caught him around the neck imprinting upon his lips the first and only kiss she had ever given him then amid blushes and tears which came from a heart full of happiness she ran away upstairs followed by the envious eyes of Carrie who repaired to her mother's room where she stated all that had transpired how Mr. Graham had sent Lena a gray pony how she had presumed to accept it and how just to show off before Mr. Belmont she had wound her arms around its neck and then actually kissed Mrs. Livingstone was equally indignant with her daughter wondering if Mr. Graham had lost his reason and reckoning his wife knew nothing about Vesta but Fred as she would there was no help for it Vesta belonged to Lena Mr. Livingstone had given orders to have it well cared for and worse than all the rest Lena was to accompany doorward to Frankfurt something must be done to meet the emergency but what Mrs. Livingstone didn't exactly know and finally concluded to wait until she saw Mrs. Graham meantime Grandma had claimed from her son her promised Christmas gift which was nothing less than the freedom of old Aunt Polly you won't refuse me John I know you won't said she laying her bony hand on his Polly's aren't her freedom 40 times over even supposed you'd a right to her in the first place which I and Nancy Scalbondike both doubt so now sit down like a man make out her free papers and let me carry him to her right away without a word Mr. Livingstone complied with his mother's request saying as he handed her the paper it's not so much the fault of the south as of the north that every black under heaven is not free grandma looked aghast her son born brought up and baptized in a purely orthodox atmosphere to hold such reasonable opinions in opposition to everything he'd ever been taught in good old Massachusetts she was greatly shocked but thinking she could not do the subject justice she said while while it's of no use for you and I to argue the Pint for I don't know nothing what I want to say but if Nancy Scalbondike was here she'd convince you quick or she's good learning as any of the gals nowadays so saying she walked away to Polly's cabin the old Negress was better today and a tired in the warm double gown which Mabel had purchased and Lena had made she sat up in a large comfortable rocking chair which John Junior had given her at the commencement of her illness saying it was his Christmas gift in advance going straight up to her grandma laid the paper in her lap bidding her read it and thank the Lord bless Mrs. dear old heart said Aunt Polly I can't read a word sure enough answered Mrs. Nichols and taking up the paper she read it through managing to make the old creature comprehend its meaning praise the Lord praise master John and all the other apostles exclaimed Aunt Polly clasping together her black wrinkled hands while tears of joy course their way down her cheeks the breath of liberty is sweet sweet as sugar she continued drawing long inspirations as if to make up for lost time Mrs. Nichols looked on silently thanking God for having made her a humble instrument in contributing so much to another's happiness set down said Aunt Polly motioning toward a wooden bottom chair set down and let's talk over this great miracle which I've prayed and razzled for mighty night a hundred times without having an atom of faith that it would ever be so Mrs. Nichols sat down and for nearly an hour the old ladies talked the one of her newly found freedom and the other of her happiness and knowing that it wasn't for nothing she was turned out of her old home and brought away over land and sea to Kentucky end of chapters 15 and 16