Part 6 (1/2)
She was quite silent for nearly a minute, and Edward Wynford watched her with curiosity and pain mingled in his face. Her eyes reminded him of the brother whom he had so truly loved; in every other respect Evelyn was her mother over again.
”I suppose,” she said after a pause, ”although I may not speak about what lies before me in the future, and you must die some time, Uncle Edward, that I may at least ask you to supply me with the needful?”
”The what, dear?”
”The needful. c.h.i.n.k, you know-c.h.i.n.k.”
Squire Wynford sank slowly back again into his chair.
”You might ask me to sit down,” said Evelyn, ”seeing that the room and all it contains will be--” Here she broke off abruptly. ”I beg your pardon,” she continued. ”I really and truly do not want you to die a minute before your rightful hour. We all have our hour-at least mothery said so-and then go we must, whether we like it or not; so, as you must go some day, and I must--Oh dear! I am always being drawn up now by that horrid wish of yours that I should try to be an English girl. I will try to be when I am in your presence, for I happen to like you; but as for the others, well, we shall see. But, Uncle Ned, what about the c.h.i.n.k?
Perhaps you call it money; anyhow, it means money. How much may I have out of what is to be all my own some day to spend now exactly as I like?”
”You can have a fair sum, Evelyn. But, first of all, tell me what you want it for and how you mean to spend it.”
”I have all kinds of wants,” began Evelyn. ”Jasper had plenty of money to spend on me until I came here. She manages very well indeed, does Jasper. We bought lots of things in Paris-this dress, for instance. How do you like my dress, Uncle Ned?”
”I am not capable of giving an opinion.”
”Aren't you really? I expect you are about stunned. You never thought a girl like me could dress with such taste. Do you mind my speaking to Audrey, Uncle Ned, about her dress? It does not seem to me to be correct.”
”What is wrong with it?” asked the Squire.
”It is so awfully dowdy; it is not what a lady ought to wear. Ladies ought to dress in silks and satins and brocades and rich embroidered robes. Mothery always said so, and mothery surely knew. But there, I am idling you, and I suppose you are busy directing the management of your estates, which are to be--Oh, there! I am pulled up again. I want my money for Jasper, for one thing. Jasper has got some poor relations, and she and I between us support them.”
”She and you between you,” said the Squire, ”support your maid's relations!”
”Oh dear me, Uncle Ned, how stiffly you speak! But surely it does not matter; I can do what I like with my own.”
”Listen to me, Evelyn,” said her uncle. ”You are only a very young girl; your mind may in some ways be older than your body, but you are nothing more than a child.”
”I am not such a child as I look. I was sixteen a month ago. I am sixteen, and that is not very young.”
”We must agree to differ,” said her uncle. ”You are young and you are not wise; and although there is some money which is absolutely your own coming from the ranch in Tasmania, yet I have the charge of it until you come of age.”
”When I come of age I suppose I shall be very, very rich?”
”Not at all. You will be my care, and I will allow you what is proper, but as long as I live you will only have the small sum which will come to you yearly from the rent of the ranch. As the ranch may possibly be sold some day, we may be able to realize a nice little capital for you; but you are too young to know much of these things at present. The matter in hand, therefore, is all-sufficient. I will allow you as pocket-money five pounds a quarter. I give precisely the same sum to Audrey. Your aunt will buy your clothes, and you will live here and be treated in all respects as my daughter. Now, that is my side of the bargain.”
Evelyn's face turned white.
”Five pounds a quarter!” she said. ”Why, that is downright penury!”
”No, dear; for the use you require it for it is downright riches. But, be it riches or be it penury, you get no more.”
Evelyn looked full at her uncle; her uncle looked back at her.
”Come here, little girl,” he said.