Part 29 (1/2)

What She Could Susan Warner 17720K 2022-07-22

”Because mother said so. She won't do anything.”

”Then she'll have to get a girl to do things, I suppose.”

”But Maria, that is just what mother wants she shouldn't do; because she'd have to pay for it.”

”Who would have to pay for it?”

”Mamma.”

”Why would she?”

”She said so.”

”I don't see why she would, I am sure. If Aunt Erminia hires a girl, _she'll_ pay for her.”

”But that will come out of what Aunt Erminia pays to mamma; and what Aunt Erminia pays to mamma is what we have got to live upon.”

”Who said so?”

”Mamma said so.” Matilda answered with her lip trembling; for the bringing facts all down to hard detail was difficult to bear.

”Well, I _do_ think,” exclaimed Maria, ”if I had a sister sick and not able to help herself, I would not be so mean!”

Matilda sat still and cried and said nothing.

”Who _is_ going to do all the work then, Tilly?”

There would have been something comical, if it had not been sad, in the way the little girl looked up and said, ”You and I.”

”I guess we will!” said Maria, with opening eyes. ”You and I! Take care of the house, and wash the dishes, and cook the dinner, and everything!

You know we couldn't, Matilda; and what's more, _I_ know we won't.”

”Yes, mamma wishes it. We must; and so we can, Maria.”

”_I_ can't,” said Maria, taking down her school cloak.

”But, Maria! we must. Mamma will be more sick if we do not; you heard what Aunt Candy said at breakfast, that she is fearfully nervous; and if she hears that there is a hired girl in the house, it will worry her dreadfully.”

”It will be Aunt Candy's fault then,” said Maria, fastening her cloak.

”I never heard of anybody so mean in all my life!--never.”

”But that don't help anything, Maria. And you and I _must_ do what mamma said. You know we shall have little enough to live on, as it is, and if you take the pay of a hired girl out of it, there will be so little left.”

”I've got my twenty-five dollars, that I can get summer dresses with; I am glad I haven't spent it,” said Maria. ”Come, Tilly; I'm going home.”

”But, Maria, you have not said what you ought to say yet.”

”What ought I to say?”

”I will help and do my part. We can manage it. Come, Maria, say that you will.”