Part 12 (1/2)
”But thy cousin may get well,” interposed Betty. ”Just think of the romance contained in an unknown cousin. The relations.h.i.+p is just near enough to be interesting,” she ended with such a languis.h.i.+ng air that both Peggy and Sally shook her.
”Such an utterance from a member of The Social Select Circle,” rebuked Peggy. ”I'm surprised at thee, Betty.”
”Oh, the edict against the other s.e.x is revoked now,” declared Betty.
”And didn't we always have better times when Robert was with us than when we were alone?”
”We wouldn't now, though,” answered Sally. ”He doesn't speak French, Betty.”
”Sally, thee is dreadful! Don't listen to her, Peggy. She is always trying to tease.”
”I shall not, Betty,” consoled Peggy, casting a mischievous glance at Sally. ”Never mind. Thee is patriotic, anyway.”
”How?” asked Sally as Betty, foreseeing some further jest, would not speak.
”By helping to cement the French Alliance, of course,” laughed Peggy.
”Thee is worse than Sally,” pouted Betty turning to look out of the window. ”Peggy, is thee to go in a one-horse cabriolet? Because there is one coming up Chestnut Street now. Let me see! A woman is within and it is driven by a young man. Heigh-ho! 'Tis a promising outlook. There is a baggage wagon following with two men on the seat. Thee will be well escorted, Miss Peggy Owen.”
”It must be the nurse,” exclaimed Peggy. ”And mother is calling, too.
Come, girls.”
They ran lightly down-stairs, and soon Mrs. Johnson, the nurse, was shown in. She was a large, motherly-looking woman of middle age, with a pleasant smile and kind eyes. Peggy felt drawn to her at once.
”And so this is to be my young companion,” she said, drawing the girl toward her as Mrs. Owen presented her daughter. ”I predict that we shall be great friends, my dear. Of a truth 'twas most pleasing news when the doctor told me that I should have your company. The journey is long, 'twill take all of ten days to reach Williamsburg, so that unless there is conversation to enliven the way, 'tis apt to be most tedious. Now, Fairfax, my son, is an excellent escort but an indifferent talker. He looks well to the needs of the horses, and we shall not suffer for lack of attention, save and except conversation from him. That we shall have to furnish ourselves.”
”The cabriolet is somewhat light to carry three persons,” observed Mrs.
Owen reflectively as she returned from carrying out some bundles to the baggage wagon.
”We considered that, madam, but Fairfax will ride part of the time in the baggage wagon when the roads become so rough that the load seems heavy for the horse. 'Tis too bad that he has not his horse with him, but we knew not when we came that we were to have the pleasure of Miss Peggy's company on our return. We shall manage nicely, I dare say. The two men in the baggage wagon are an addition also that we did not expect. They have charge of some supplies for the hospital which Dr.
Cochran is sending with us. I was glad to have them. 'Tis more agreeable in a long journey to have a party.”
”Mother!” breathed Peggy, her eyes glowing with the idea. ”Could not the young man ride Star?”
”I was just thinking of that, my child,” said Mrs. Owen with an indulgent smile. ”'Tis in truth a way opened for thee to take thy pony.”
”Do you indeed mean that Fairfax may ride a horse of yours, my dear?”
questioned Nurse Johnson, rising. ”Why, that is most welcome news. You are generous.”
”Nay,” protested Peggy. ”I thought mostly of myself, I fear; I wish very much to have my little mare with me, and I do not deserve thy praise, friend nurse--” She paused in some confusion. ”I should say Mrs.
Johnson.”
”Nay; let it be friend nurse,” replied the good woman laughing. ”I think I like it. And I shall call you Peggy. And your own saddle can be put in the baggage wagon, and you can take a little gallop occasionally to relieve the monotony of riding.”
”Thee relieves me of all fear that Peggy will not be well taken care of,” declared Mrs. Owen as the two left the room. ”And sheets, friend?
Has thee plenty of them? If there is room I could give thee a number.”
The nurse's eyes filled with tears.