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'I like Jenny very much, and so does Prince; we will come and see her again.'
CHAPTER IX
Betty's Discovery
Molly and Douglas were up in an apple tree in the orchard late one afternoon, when Betty and Prince came rus.h.i.+ng by.
'Hullo, where are you going?' shouted Douglas.
Betty came to a standstill, and Prince likewise, the latter putting his tongue out and looking up inquiringly, as he panted for breath.
Betty cut a caper. 'I'm going to spend the day with Miss Fairfax to-morrow; me and Prince, hurray!'
And Prince danced round his little mistress's legs with delighted barks.
'I don't believe it,' said Molly, looking down through the leafy branches; 'didn't she ask us too?'
'No, only me; she said she'd ask you another day.'
'Where did you see Miss Fairfax?'
'In church; she has been making the loveliest music, and Prince and I have been singing.'
'Prince singing!' said Douglas contemptuously; 'I should like to hear him!'
'He does,' Betty said eagerly; 'he really does. He kind of whines in his throat and up his nose, and sometimes he puts up his head, opens his mouth wide, and gives a lovely howl! And he looks awfully pleased when he's done it; he thinks he sings very nicely. Where's nurse?'
'She's was.h.i.+ng Bobby; he tumbled right into the pig-stye, and came out a disgusting objec'!'
'Is she rather cross?'
'Of course she is; she won't let you go to Miss Fairfax if you ask her now.'
'Then I'll wait till tea.'
Betty threw herself down on the gra.s.s, and Prince sat at her feet, thumping his tail on the ground, and watching intently every change that flitted across her face. Now and then he would make a snap at some flies; if Betty spoke to him, his whole body would wriggle with ecstasy; he seemed to live on her smiles and caressing words.
'It will be very dull to spend the day with a grown-up person,' said Douglas presently; 'I'm glad she didn't ask me; I never do care for grown-up persons.'
His lordly air in making this a.s.sertion helped to fortify Molly, who was bitterly disappointed in not being included in the invitation.
'I love her!' exclaimed Betty; 'she's the nicest grown-up I've ever seen. She does laugh so, and isn't a bit proper.'
'Well, you'll be sick of it before the day is over, you see if you aren't! Now Molly and I are going to have a lovely day. Would you like to know what we're going to do?'
Molly listened eagerly, for Douglas's plans were always sudden and unexpected.
'We're going off directly after breakfast with our dinner in our basket, and we're going down to the brook. I'm going to build a bridge over it at the widest part!'
Both sisters looked aghast at this audacity.
'What will you build it of?' questioned Betty sceptically.
'Of stones and clay. We shall make the clay down there; and I shall put a few boards in, and make it all smooth with some putty that I saw in the stable.'
'You will fall in the water and get drowned,' said Betty; and then she jumped up and ran off to the house, to escape a pelting shower of small green apples from her irate brother.
Nurse made a few objections at first, when she heard of Betty's invitation; but when she knew that Miss Fairfax was going to call for her little guest, and had promised to bring her safely back again, she gave the required permission; and Betty's sleep that night was full of wonderful dreams about her coming visit.
She woke very early the next morning, and was full of confidences to Prince of all that they were going to do and say. She gave nurse no rest after breakfast until she had dressed her in her best white frock and tan shoes and stockings; then, with her large white Leghorn hat and little white silk gloves, she sat up on a chair in the best front parlour, feeling very important, and making a dainty little picture as she sat there. Prince had a piece of pink ribbon tied round his neck; Mrs. Giles had produced it from her work-basket, and had gained a fervent kiss and hug from the little maiden thereby.
At last Nesta arrived in a low pony carriage, to Betty's intense delight. She wished that Molly and Douglas had waited to see her step in and drive off, but they had run off half an hour before, nurse having packed them a lunch-basket, as desired.
Nesta smiled at the excited child, as she and Prince tumbled themselves into the carriage with a good deal of fuss; but when they were once off, driving through the shady lanes, Betty folded her little hands demurely round Prince in her lap, and upon her face came that dreamy look her friend so loved to see. She did not ask questions, and the drive was a quiet one, until they at length drove through some iron gates round a thick shrubbery, and up to a big white house with green Venetian shutters, and a brilliant show of roses in front. Betty was lifted out, and taken up some low stone steps into a broad old-fas.h.i.+oned hall. It seemed very cool and quiet inside; thick soft rugs lay about the tiled floor, large pots of flowering shrubs stood here and there, and at the farther end was an open door with striped awning outside, and a glimpse of a smooth gra.s.sy lawn and bright flower-beds.
Nesta opened a door, and led Betty into a darkened room, full of sweet scents of heliotrope and roses.
'Now I am going to bring you something, so sit down and wait for me.'
Betty's quick eyes were taking in everything; and as for Prince, his nose was as busy as his eyes, and a low growl and a stiffening of his ears soon told his little mistress that he had discovered something objectionable. When Betty crossed the room on tip-toe, she found him in front of a large mirror, and the snarl on his lips was not pleasant to see, as he faced his mock antagonist.
'Oh, Prince, for shame! I must hold you; what would I do if you broke that gla.s.s? Now come and look at these beautiful pictures. Look at that lady up there; she has got a little dog in her arms very like you.'
It was a pleasant morning-room, with plenty of pretty ornaments scattered about, and after the farm kitchen it had a great fascination for Betty.
Nesta presently returned with some sponge cakes and a gla.s.s of raspberry vinegar, which Betty found most refres.h.i.+ng.
'Do you live here all alone?' she asked.
'No,' said Miss Fairfax, smiling; 'I have my mother and sister here.
My mother is not very well to-day, but I will take you to see my sister now. Come along, this way; will Prince be good?'
'Yes, he won't bark at all unless he meets another dog.'
Betty trotted along, following her guide across the hall to another room, where on a couch near the window lay a lady.
'I've brought a little visitor to see you, Grace,' Nesta said in cheery tones. 'This is the little girl I was telling you about the other day.'
'I can't bear children,' was the fretful reply; 'why do you bring her here?'
But nevertheless she put the book down that she was reading, and scanned the child from head to foot. Betty's grave face and earnest scrutiny in return seemed to vex her more.
'How children stare! Do you think me a scarecrow, child? can't you keep your eyes to yourself? What is your name?'
'Betty,' and the little girl drew to her friend's side rather shyly.