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wondered that my employer had not told me more of her。

I slept little that nightI was too much excited;

and this astonished me; too; I recollect; remained with me;

adding to my sense of the liberality with which I was treated。

The large; impressive room; one of the best in the house; the great

state bed; as I almost felt it; the full; figured draperies;

the long glasses in which; for the first time; I could see

myself from head to foot; all struck melike the extraordinary

charm of my small chargeas so many things thrown in。

It was thrown in as well; from the first moment; that I

should get on with Mrs。 Grose in a relation over which;

on my way; in the coach; I fear I had rather brooded。

The only thing indeed that in this early outlook might have

made me shrink again was the clear circumstance of her being

so glad to see me。  I perceived within half an hour that she

was so gladstout; simple; plain; clean; wholesome woman

as to be positively on her guard against showing it too much。

I wondered even then a little why she should wish not to show it;

and that; with reflection; with suspicion; might of course

have made me uneasy。



But it was a comfort that there could be no uneasiness in a

connection with anything so beatific as the radiant image of my

little girl; the vision of whose angelic beauty had probably

more than anything else to do with the restlessness that;

before morning; made me several times rise and wander

about my room to take in the whole picture and prospect;

to watch; from my open window; the faint summer dawn;

to look at such portions of the rest of the house as I

could catch; and to listen; while; in the fading dusk;

the first birds began to twitter; for the possible recurrence

of a sound or two; less natural and not without; but within;

that I had fancied I heard。  There had been a moment when I

believed I recognized; faint and far; the cry of a child;

there had been another when I found myself just consciously

starting as at the passage; before my door; of a light footstep。

But these fancies were not marked enough not to be thrown off;

and it is only in the light; or the gloom; I should rather say;

of other and subsequent matters that they now come back to me。

To watch; teach; 〃form〃 little Flora would too evidently

be the making of a happy and useful life。  It had been

agreed between us downstairs that after this first occasion

I should have her as a matter of course at night; her small

white bed being already arranged; to that end; in my room。

What I had undertaken was the whole care of her; and she

had remained; just this last time; with Mrs。 Grose only as

an effect of our consideration for my inevitable strangeness

and her natural timidity。  In spite of this timidity

which the child herself; in the oddest way in the world;

had been perfectly frank and brave about; allowing it;

without a sign of uncomfortable consciousness; with the deep;

sweet serenity indeed of one of Raphael's holy infants;

to be discussed; to be imputed to her; and to determine us

I feel quite sure she would presently like me。  It was part

of what I already liked Mrs。 Grose herself for; the pleasure I

could see her feel in my admiration and wonder as I sat at supper

with four tall candles and with my pupil; in a high chair and

a bib; brightly facing me; between them; over bread and milk。

There were naturally things that in Flora's presence could

pass between us only as prodigious and gratified looks;

obscure and roundabout allusions。



〃And the little boydoes he look like her?  Is he too so very remarkable?〃



One wouldn't flatter a child。  〃Oh; miss; MOST remarkable。

If you think well of this one!〃and she stood there with a plate

in her hand; beaming at our companion; who looked from one of us

to the other with placid heavenly eyes that contained nothing

to check us。



〃Yes; if I do?〃



〃You WILL be carried away by the little gentleman!〃



〃Well; that; I think; is what I came forto be carried away。

I'm afraid; however;〃 I remember feeling the impulse to add;

〃I'm rather easily carried away。  I was carried away in London!〃



I can still see Mrs。 Grose's broad face as she took this in。

〃In Harley Street?〃



〃In Harley Street。〃



〃Well; miss; you're not the firstand you won't be the last。〃



〃Oh; I've no pretension;〃 I could laugh; 〃to being the only one。

My other pupil; at any rate; as I understand; comes back tomorrow?〃



〃Not tomorrowFriday; miss。  He arrives; as you did; by the coach;

under care of the guard; and is to be met by the same carriage。〃



I forthwith expressed that the proper as well as the pleasant and

friendly thing would be therefore that on the arrival of the public

conveyance I should be in waiting for him with his little sister;

an idea in which Mrs。 Grose concurred so heartily that I somehow

took her manner as a kind of comforting pledgenever falsified;

thank heaven!that we should on every question be quite at one。

Oh; she was glad I was there!



What I felt the next day was; I suppose; nothing that could

be fairly called a reaction from the cheer of my arrival;

it was probably at the most only a slight oppression produced

by a fuller measure of the scale; as I walked round them;

gazed up at them; took them in; of my new circumstances。

They had; as it were; an extent and mass for which I had not

been prepared and in the presence of which I found myself;

freshly; a little scared as well as a little proud。

Lessons; in this agitation; certainly suffered some delay;

I reflected that my first duty was; by the gentlest arts I

could contrive; to win the child into the sense of knowing me。

I spent the day with her out…of…doors; I arranged with her;

to her great satisfaction; that it should be she; she only;

who might show me the place。  She showed it step by step

and room by room and secret by secret; with droll; delightful;

childish talk about it and with the result; in half an hour;

of our becoming immense friends。  Young as she was; I was struck;

throughout our little tour; with her confidence and courage

with the way; in empty chambers and dull corridors; on crooked

staircases that made me pause and even on the summit of an old

machicolated square tower that made me dizzy; her morning music;

her disposition to tell me so many more things than she asked;

rang out and led me on。  I have not seen Bly since the day

I left it; and I daresay that to my older and more informed

eyes it would now appear sufficiently contracted。  But as my

little conductress; with her hair of gold and her frock of blue;

danced before me round corners and pattered down passages;

I had the view of a castle of romance inhabited by a rosy sprite;

such a place as would somehow; for diversion of the young idea;

take all color out of storybooks and fairytales。

Wasn't it just a storybook over which I had fallen adoze

and adream?  No; it was a big; ugly; antique; but convenient house;

embodying a few features of a building still older; half…replaced and

half…utilized; in which I had the fancy of our being almost

as lost as a handful of passengers in a great drifting ship。

Well; I was; strangely; at the helm!







                           II





This came home to me when; two days later; I drove over

with Flora to meet; as Mrs。 Grose said; the little gentleman;

and all the more for an incident that; presenting itself

the second evening; had deeply disconcerted me。

The first day had been; on the whole; as I have expressed;

reassuring; but I was to see it wind up in keen apprehension。

The postbag; that eveningit came latecontained a letter

for me; which; however; in the hand of my employer;

I found to be composed but of a few words enclosing another;

addressed to himself; with a seal still unbroken。  〃This; I recognize;

is from the headmaster; and the headmaster's an awful bore。

Read him; please; deal with him; but mind you don't report。

Not a word。  I'm off!〃  I broke the seal with a great effort

so great a one that I was a long time coming to it;

took the unopened missive at last up to my room and only

attacked it just before going to bed。  I had better have let it

wait till morning; for it gave me a second sleepless night。

With no counsel to take; the next day; I was full of distress;

and it finally got so the better of me that I determined

to open myself at least to Mrs。 Grose。



〃What does it mean?  The child's dismissed his school。〃



She gave me a look that I remarked at the moment; then; visibly;

with a quick blankness; seemed to try to take it back。

〃But aren't they all?〃



〃Sent homeyes。  But only for the holidays。  Miles may never go

back at all。〃



Consciously; under my attention; she reddened。  〃They won't take him?〃



〃They absolutely decline。〃



At this she raised her eyes; which she had turned from me;

I saw them fill with good tears。  〃What has he done

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