Part 37 (2/2)
Esther p.r.i.c.ked up her ears. The box of coins recurred to her memory, and sundry conversations held over it with Pitt Dallas. Whereby she had certainly got an impression that it was not so very long since England's educational provisions and practices, for England's daughters at least, had been open to great criticism, and displayed great lack of the desirable. 'Hundreds of years!' But she offered no contradiction to her father's remark.
'I would like you to be equal to any Englishwoman in your acquirements and accomplishments,' he repeated musingly. 'So far as in New York that is possible.'
'I will try what I can do, papa. And, after all, it depends more on the girl than on the school, does it not?'
'Humph! Well, a good deal depends on you, certainly. Did Miss Fairbairn find you backward in your studies, to begin with?'
'Papa,' said Esther slowly, 'I do not think she did.'
'Not in anything?'
'In French and music, of course.'
'Of course! But in history?'
'No, papa.'
'Nor in Latin?'
'Oh no, papa.'
'Then you can take your place well with the rest?'
'Perfectly, papa.'
'Do you like it? And does Miss Fairbairn approve of you? Has the week been pleasant?'
'Yes, sir. I like it very much, and I think she likes me--if only you get on well, papa. How have you been all these days?'
'Not very well. I think, not so well as at Seaforth. The air here does not agree with me. There is a rawness--I do not know what--a peculiar quality, which I did not find at Seaforth. It affects my breast disagreeably.'
'But, dear papa!' cried Esther in dismay, 'if this place does not agree with you, do not let us stay here! Pray do not for me!'
'My dear, I am quite willing to suffer a little for your good.'
'But if is bad for you, papa?'
'What does that matter? I do not expect to live very long in any case; whether a little longer or a little shorter, is most immaterial. I care to live only so far as I can be of service to you, and while you need me, my child.'
'Papa, when should I not need you?' cried Esther, feeling as if her breath were taken away by this view of things.
'The children grow up to be independent of the parents,' said the colonel, somewhat abstractly. 'It is the way of nature. It must be; for the old pa.s.s away, and the young step forward to fill their places.
What I wish is that you should get ready to fill your place well. That is what we have come here for. We have taken the step, and we cannot go back.'
'Couldn't we, papa? if New York is not good for you?'
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