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â€œWhen suddenly the door flew open, and Beckie appeared from
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â€œ The little maid stopped short in arranging the tea-tableâ€ . . 66
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â€œIt was here, too, that Martin Boggs added up his accountsâ€ . 91
â€œÂ¢Qh, look, mother dear, what smart little poniesâ€™â€ . . . . 102
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â€œSedley sat rubbing his small legs up and downâ€ . . . . . 128
â€œ Her small, white hand was resting on the back of the chairâ€ . 166
â€œThe curtain parted, and little Sedley ran.inâ€ . De ee 168
â€œAs the game waxed more excitingâ€. . . . . . . . . . 187
â€œThey had carried him to the nearest couchâ€. . . . . . . 194
â€œThe man looked at Beckie in mute astonishmentâ€. . . . . 215
â€œSedley ran down a second time and put the long roll back in
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â€œOh, Sedley, dear, itis a beautiful place?â€ . . . . . . . 243
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
CHAPTER I. |
~~ LITTLE house in Pimlico!
There is nothing wonderful in
: that, say you, for there are
many houses in Pimlico: some great,
and some small, some towering up into
the blue sky overhead, and others hid-
ing their modest roofs under the. shadow of their
grander neighbors; some old, and queer, and
tumbled down, and some quite new andâ€˜ smart of
appearance; but the little house of which I speak is
different from all these. First, because although it
~ is small and humble, and its walls are gray with
years, it is yet the tidiest, brightest, cosiest house of
all the neighborhood. In fact, if you look about
you in Pimlico you will find that the prettiest, sun-
shiniest spot in all that section of the big city of Lon-
don is just where this Little House stands. There
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is a small green park directly in front of it, where
the Pimlico children dance and sing and romp of a
summer evening, and the gentle south wind seems
never to tire of blowing thence its most refreshing
breezes during the long hot season, or the sun to
pour its warm rays in at its windows throughout
_the bleak winter.
But perhaps it is the people who live in this
Little House that make it most attractive. For
the neighbors well remember what a forlorn, dismal
place it was only a few years ago, before the sweet
face of pretty Mrs. Hamilton and that rosebud of
a babe smiled at them from the quaint windows as
they passed ; and before little Beckie, the housemaid,
filled the whole house with canary-birdlike notes as
she went about doing her dusting of a morning.
Now, Pimlico lies in one of the bends of that
most tortuous river, the Thames, â€”in the one just
above Vauxhall Bridge and this side of Chelsea.
It is one of those curious little suburbs whichâ€™ have
sprung up all about London in the most unexpected
places, and which have a little air of independence
quite their own. But Pimlico has the great advan-
tage, so its inhabitants think, of being very close to
that most aristocratic portion where dwell the nobil-
ity of England. If you turn from any one of the
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little by-streets of Pimlico northward, you are sure
to come upon the highroad leading to Buckingham
Palace and St. Jamesâ€™s Park! The Pimlico world is
very proud of the reflected glory that shines upon it
from that luxurious quarter, and some of its bolder
spirits go even so far as to claim a doubtful inti-
' macy with certain superior beings in livery em-
ployed in that high-bred atmosphere.
For instance, there is Mr. Boggs, the genteel pro-
prietor of â€œ The Blue Flags,â€ without exception the
most famous chop-house in the borough, whose
brother-in-lawâ€™s brother, being head butler in. the
house of Joseph Trundlewood, Esquire, of Belgrave
Square, holds occasional intercourse with a first
cousin of one of the footmen at Clarence House.
Through this very direct and unquestionable source
Mr. Boggs derives most of the palace news and
court gossip, and with unfailing good nature, which
is his great characteristic, he deals out his knowl-
edge with many embellishments and repetitions to
- the willing ears of those whom he sees in the course
of the day.
Now this same Mr. Boggs is a notable personage,
â€”a leader, as one might say, in the community; not
only on account of his enviable intimacy with the
royalty, but because of many fine qualities and high
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social position in Pimlico, a first-class establishment
all his own, and a thriving, prosperous business.
Added to all this, he possesses the kindest heart in
the world, and is what his lady admirers call, â€œa fine
figurâ€™ of a man.â€ It is no wonder, then, that all the
maidens in Pimlico eye him with admiration, and
smile at him shyly, and use all their arts to captivate
him, and that their honest mothers agree in pro-
nouncing him a â€œmost likely young man.â€ Mr.
Boggs is not what one might call handsome, but he
has a good, wholesome face, very broad and puffy,
and of a certain reddish hue which gives one the
impression that he is all the time trying to suppress
some explosive burst of merriment. He has good,
- clear, honest eyes, a generous nose, â€” with a small
wart on the end of it, to be sure; but no one minds
that in the least, for what matters so trifling a thing
as a wart, when the nose which it adorns has a snug
little income from the highly respectable business of
grilling chops for a hungry public?
One sunny afternoon in December, between
three and four o'clock, just at that most convenient
time of day, between luncheon and dinner, when
trade is not so brisk but that he could absent
himself for a brief period, Mr. Boggs stood at the
door of the Little House, a bottle under each
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arm, and holding a covered dish with both hands.
He was just trying to arrange matters so that he
might reach the knocker without damage to his
provisions, when suddenly the door flew open, and
Beckie, who had noted his arrival from an upstairs
window, appeared from within, arrayed in fresh
white apron and smart little cap.
â€œ Mis-ter Boggs!â€ exclaimed the little maid, rais-
ing her hands in an attitude of the most profound
â€œMiss Bec-kie!â€ ejaculated Mr. Bogg s, feigning
to be equally astounded.
I must pause here to tell you that for some un-
accountable reason every time Mr. Boggs appeared
at the door of the Little House, which was seldom
less than three times a week, little Beckie would
clasp her hands and utter an exclamation of sur-
prise, as if perfectly overcome at anything so
unheard of and unexpected as the appearance of
Mr. Boggs. And every time that this rosy gentle-
man caught sight of the bewitching little cap, and
felt Beckieâ€™s sharp, black eyes staring at him so, his
own eyes would grow big, his lower jaw drop, and a
look of unspeakable amazement come over his mild
â€œWhy, I thought it was the butter-woman,â€ said
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Beckie, recovering from her surprise immediately.
â€œOh, Mister Boggs, come in, do! Szch doinâ€™s
you never dreamed of. Weâ€™reinsuchastate! That
man Binkle, the lawyer, â€™s been and took Master Sed-
ley off in a coach to see his Uncle Trundlewood, at
the Square â€”a grand coach with two horses and a
footman, as made all the neighbors stare. And oh,
it was all done so in a minute, that my dear mistress
sheâ€™s all in a flutter about it, and canâ€™t sit still a
second for looking out oâ€™ the window!â€
â€œDear me!â€ cried Mr. Boggs, â€œit must â€™aâ€™ been
very suddent, for I saw James only night a-fore last,
and he never breathed a word, and surely heâ€™d
â€™aâ€™ told me if heâ€™d knowed anythink.â€
â€œOf course it was sudden; so sudden that it
most took our breaths away. But come into the
entry, pray do, Mister Boggs, and tell me who it is
you â€™ve come to see.â€
This was rather a perplexing question to put to
Mr. Boggs; for he was really so fond of all three of
the inmates of the Little House that it became a
difficult matter to specify. He hesitated, and looked
at little Beckie in a way that made her blush to the
very edge of her cap, and then mustered up courage
enough to say meekly, â€œ Mrs. â€™Amilton.â€
â€œOh, is it?â€ replied the little creature, a trifle
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disappointed, but trying to conceal it by assuming
an air of bustling importance. â€˜â€œ Well, 1â€™ll call mis-
tress directly; sheâ€™s a-walking up and down the
library a-worritinâ€™ herself over goodness only knows
what, for 7 think itâ€™s high time that old fox of a
Uncle Trundlewood took a Z#Ã©/e notice oâ€™ that darl-
ing child, Master Sedley, and did something hand-
some for him! And what have you brought now,
Mister Boggs?â€ she added, before that gentleman
had a chance to get in another word, as she eyed
the two bottles and the covered dish.
â€œItâ€™s only a bit oâ€™ my best hale, and a little tooth-
some morsel for your dear mistress and the young
master, Miss Beckie, and I â€™ope as you ll get a taste
on it yourself,â€ said the proprietor of â€œThe Blue
Flags,â€ gazing at the little maid with ill-concealed
Beckie had lifted the cover of the dish, which she
took from Mr. Boggsâ€™ hands, and peered into it..
â€œ Bless you, Mister Boggs! what a dear man you
are!â€ cried she, having discovered its contents.
â€œTtâ€™s an uncommon fine bird, so brown and fat;â€â€™
and she screwed up her lips in pleasing anticipation
of the feast, and looked up at him.
Mr. Boggs was on the verge of placing a sly kiss
on the tiny pursed-up mouth that was so temptingly
22. A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
near his face, when, suspecting his wily intention,
the artful Beckie skipped down the corridor like a
white-winged butterfly, so wide were the loops of
her apron strings, to inform Mrs. Hamilton of the
arrival of this visitor.
â€œTtâ€™s Mister Boggs, maâ€™am, as has brought you a
broiled partridge, a plump, juicy bird, maâ€™am, and
some fine old ale asâ€™ll bÃ© juSt the thing to set you
to rights to-day, after all this topsyturviness!â€
â€œ How very good of Mr. Boggs!â€ said the young
mistress. â€œAsk him to come in, Rebecca.â€
â€œYouâ€™re to step into the library, if you please, Mis-
ter Boggs,â€ said the fairy-footed Beckie, tripping back
immediately. â€œMistress wants to thank you herself.
Itâ€™s a blessing youâ€™ve come to-day, sir, of all agita-
tion days! The sight of youâ€™ll do her a heap oâ€™ good,
as Iâ€™m sure it has me,â€ said the sly minx, knowing
very well how this bit of flattery would thrill the
burly form of Mr. Boggs; and she led the way.
In the little room which Rebecca dignified with
the name of â€œthe library,â€ and which was sitting-
room and drawing-room and library all in one, there
stood a young woman dressed in black whose features
were pale and delicate, but whose face was very
beautiful. She had large dark eyes, which glistened
with grateful pleasure as she crossed the room from
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where she had been standing by the window and
held out a small white hand to the good-natured
man, who, nevertheless, was always a trifle awkward
and timid in the presence of so genteel a lady.
â€œIt is so kind of you, Mr. Boggs, so kind of you
to think of us again. I am afraid you are robbing
in a friendly manner.
â€œNot a bit of it, maâ€™am,â€ interposed the good fel-
low. â€œIfthe flavor oâ€™ that hinnoeent little partridge
pleases you and the young master, why, it'll give
-me a happetite. I attended to the grilling of the
bird myself, maâ€™am, and it popped into my â€™ead as |
watched him sizzling and browning, what a plump,
nice bit as heâ€™d make for you and Master Sedley.
And this hale, maâ€™am, is the best that can be found
in my cellars, and I bring it accordinâ€™ to the doc-
torâ€™s directions; for I overheerd him say, the last
time I was visiting Beckie in your kitchen, as how
you ought to take a bit oâ€™ somewhat to restore your
strength, and so I made so bold, maâ€™am.â€
After delivering this speech, in a hurried and
blustering manner, Mr. Boggs drew a deep breath
-and fanned himself vigorously with his hat.
â€œPray, sit down,â€ said the young woman, her
smile broadening as she listened to him; for, as
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Beckie had said, there was something so genial and
comfortable about this good man that Mrs. Hamil-
ton felt better and calmer as soon as he entered the
â€œ Begging your pardon, maâ€™am, and thanking you
for the honor,â€ returned Mr. Boggs, in answer to her
invitation, â€œno! I never could sit in the presence
of my betters, maâ€™am, and them betters a lady; I
was n't brought up to it, and I could nâ€™t change my
â€˜abits at my hage. If youâ€™ve no objection, Ill step
into the kitchen and have a word with Beckie;
Iâ€™ve something very particâ€™lar to say to her.â€
â€œCertainly you may, Mr. Boggs. Rebecca is a
â€œA uncommon fine young woman!â€ broke in
Mr. Boggs with enthusiasm.
â€œ And she will be glad to see you,â€ Mrs. Hamil-
ton added with an encouraging smile, for she could
not help being amused. The worthy man never
took leave of her, after any of his visits of benevo-
lence, without expressing his firm intention of â€œhav-
ing a wordâ€ with Beckie, having something â€œ very
particâ€™larâ€ to say to her, which daring determination
seemed somehow to evaporate the moment he stood
in that fascinating young creatureâ€™s presence.
â€œWishing you a good-day, maâ€™am, and good
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ealth,â€ said Mr. Boggs, bowing himself with great
care and politeness, â€œand my respects to young
â€œ Ah, my little boy has gone to Belgrave Square,
Mr. Boggs, to see his uncle, who expressed a desire
to know him for the first time since we came to
England;â€ and at the sudden recollection of the
thought her voice trembled, and she betrayed her
agitation. â€œI trust he will be pleased with my little
one, and love him!â€
â€œ And sure, how could he help it, maâ€™am!â€ re-
sponded Mr. Boggs, retreating a few steps nearer the
exit, for he was in mortal terror lest the poor lady
should begin to weep. â€˜ How could any one help
loving such a dear, blessed little creetur as Master
â€œHe will be sorry to have missed you, Mr.
â€œThank you, thank you, maâ€™am, my compliments
to him.; and he knows as heâ€™s always welcome at
the â€˜Flagsâ€™ whensoever he feels inclined for a quiet
chat about politics, and the nobility, bless him!â€
added Mr. Boggs, backing and backing himself out
until he struck up against the wall of the corridor
and could get no farther.
He speedily found his way to the kitchen, where
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Beckie received him cordially, for she was proud
and pleased to be the one to inform him of the
â€œdoinâ€™sâ€ at which she had hinted when he first came
into the house, and which he was no less eager to
hear the particulars of than she was to tell them.
The young widow returned to her place at the
window, her white hands clasped, and her eyes
eagerly fixed towards the place where the little
street in which they lived turned and lost itself in
the arms of a broad highroad.
oe HE was a young woman, too young
We to have been left alone in the Â©
world by the one being who had
loved her and taught her the true
meaning of happiness; to
have been left alone with a
little child that looked to her for every need and
comfort of its young life. It was the old sad story.
She had been a poor young governess in a rich
ladyâ€™s family, and had spent several lonely years
there without really knowing how lonely those years
were, until one day a youngâ€™ officer who came often
to the rich ladyâ€™s house noticed her, and loved her
for her delicate beauty, her modest manner, and
sweet gentle nature. He was an impetuous and
fearless young man, and had never loved any one so
much; and he vowed that he would make her his
wife, and a great lady, though he was then but
a young captain in the English army. He was
hopeful ahd ambitious; and when one is young
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and in love, the whole pathway of life seems paved
with glorious promises, and nothing in the world
seems impossible. .
He was poor himself, but he had great.expecta-
tions, and this had made him welcome in the circles
of the rich; for every one firmly believed that
Uncle Trundlewood had chosen him from among
his many relatives to be the heir of his vast fortune.
That was just where the trouble all began. Mr.
Trundlewood no sooner heard of his nephewâ€™s
attachment for the poor young governess, and his
determination to marry her, than he grew very angry
and unreasonable. He threatened to disown him,
and to cut him off without a shilling, if he persisted
in thus disgracing himself and his family.
Now, there was nothing whatever that could be
called disgraceful in the young manâ€™s desire to
marry the pretty governess; for she was a lady by
nature, and was possessed of more inborn refine-
ment than many of the rich patrons who employed
her, or even than Mr. Trundlewood himself. She
was accomplished and beautiful and clever enough
to grace any position to which good fortune might
call her, and she had a tender, generous heart that
should have won for her the love of every one; but
she was poor and without station, and the great
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world in which she lived took little account of her
many virtues because of these two unsurmountable
Uncle, Trundlewood was a cross, crotchety,
crabbed old bachelor, who had no real cause to feel
partictlarly aristocratic or above the rest of man-
kind, save for the power his money gave him to
assume airs of superiority and mastership. He had
made a large fortune in the manufacture of wines
and vinegars; and the one seemed to have heated
his temper and the other to have soured his dispo-
sition. He.lived in a very large and magnificent
establishment in Belgrave Square, kept a whole
retinue of servants, whom he bullied continually
and paid handsomely for the privilege, had his
horses and dogs, and a fine old country place in one
of the most picturesque districts of England; in
fact, put on all the outward appearance of a landed
gentleman of England, which it was in truth his
dearest ambition to become. He had also a bevy of
poor relatives, â€”cousins and second cousins, and a
whole regiment of nephews, â€” besides countless con-
nections by marriage, who cringed and fawned to
him, and courted his favor in every way that was
obnoxious to him, when they were in his presence,
and called him an old fox behind his back. But he
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was too keen not to see through them, and gave
them full credit of their good intentions.
Much to the disgust of all these relatives, Uncle
Trundlewood had singled out young Hamilton from
the lot and made a sort of pet of him. Perhaps it
was because he was so unlike the other members of
the family, or because he was the son of a favorite sis-
ter; but he was certainly a handsome, spirited young
fellow, who was not afraid of Uncle Trundlewood,
and very often told the old man what he thought
of him. He did not care for Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s
money, or what he did with it when he retired from
this world; and so far this independence had
pleased the old gentleman mightily, for it had never
yet conflicted with any of his plans, and he took a cer-
tain pride in the young man, â€”in his fine appearance
and gentlemanly bearing, his hearty, honest, genial
nature which made him so popular wherever he
went. Mr. Trundlewood had made up his mind
long ago that young Hamilton was the only one of
his family who could do him credit and who could
worthily hold the dignified position of heir to the Â»
Trundlewood fortune. He had planned that his
nephew should make a brilliant marriage. He had
money enough to buy almost any gentlemanâ€™s estate
in England, he thought, and to secure the hand of a
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noblemanâ€™s daughter for his nephew. The one great
ambition of his life which remained yet unfulfilled
was to ally himself with some great family, to
mingle.in the society of titled individuals, to be
recognized as a power among them, perhaps to be-
come titled himself some day; this is what he had
hoped to achieve with his great wealth.
You may imagine his disappointment, then, when
the only person on whom he had founded all his
hopes suddenly slipped from his power and brought
to bear all the independence of his spirit, which the
old man had so reckoned upon, to thwart him,
Trundlewood, in his dearest wish!
They had a stormy time of it: the old man flew
into a towering passion, and swore, and threatened
terrible things; but finding that the young man
was stronger than he, and more determined and
independent than ever, he tried another course. He
pleaded with his nephew, and promised him endless
benefits if he would give up the young woman and
be guided by him in the choice of a wife better
suited to his position. But it was all to no pur-
pose; young Hamilton declared, over and over
again, that he would rather live in a hovel all his days
with the woman he loved, than in a palace bought
with Uncle Trundlewoodâ€™s money, without her.
32 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
Then the old man told him to go and see how
long they would both live on such fine sentiments,
and how comfortable their romantic love would
make them when they were cold and hungry, and
warned him never to come back for help, as it was
not his habit to encourage worthless, ungrateful.
vagabonds with low tastes and no pride. To all
this the young man retorted that he hoped Heaven
would forgive him if he ever appealed to such a self-
ish, hard-hearted, unreasonable old man as he for
anything whatsoever. And with these high words
It was not many days after this scene that the
two young people were married, and the same week
the young officer and his regiment were ordered off
to India. His wife followed him there â€”away
to that farther end of the world, glad to leave her
country, her few friends, and the scenes of her
sombre girlhood, only to be near him. She knew
nothing of the words that had passed between her
husband and his angry relative. He would not for ~
the world have grieved her tender heart by letting
her know that she had been the innocent cause of
so much strife or of any oneâ€™s ill-will. Away to
that remote country they went, to forget everything
in their old life but the sweet memory of their love.
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It was a lonely, marshy, jungly district. in which
they were stationed; there were but few people at
the garrison, and still fewer comforts. The heat of
the summers was intense; there were dangers to be
faced, privations to be endured; and yet they were
happy there, happy for three short years, happy as
they had never been in their lives before. For what
were hardships and privations to them! what did itâ€™
matter that they were strangers in a strange land,
and without friends! Had they not each other, and
was not the presence of the one to the other the
greatest of Heavenâ€™s blessings! Beside which, every
trial, every endurance, every sacrifice was glorified
for loveâ€™s sake. .
He, in his heart, remembered his uncleâ€™s parting
words of warning, and wondered at them; and
pitied the old man for having never known the
joy of a love like his. And she, thinking of her
lonely life in the homes of the rich, and having Â©
seen no such happiness there, thought how infinitely
â€˜better it was to be a poor soldier's wife, living in
miserable quarters at the farthest end of the world
with him, than to dwell in the stately palaces she
had known, unbefriended and unloved.
Three years, I say, they were happy. Ah, they
can count themselves fortunate who have known
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even three years of joy upon earth! What if it be
followed by calamity or cruel sorrow? Will not the
memory of it live forever, and bring a smile to sad-
dened lips even while they mourn? For a brief
period of earthly happiness is but the foretaste of
a more joyous hereafter.
One scorching August day young Hamiltonâ€™s
company was ordered some forty miles away to quell
some rebellion of the natives The burning sun,
the squalid air of the marshes, the long march, told
upon even his young and sturdy frame. Horses and
men dropped by the wayside, exhausted with the
heat ; and the elephants, drawing their heavy burden
of artillery, wearied and lagged. It was terrible.
There was no air to breathe, no water to slake their
thirst, and the sun high up in a torrid sky, and beat-
ing down upon them during two interminable days!
The day following the attack, the young captain
caught the fever, â€”a week later he was dead. At
home, in the garrison, â€”for that was their home, â€”a
little son had been born to them; a little child who
should never see his fatherâ€™s face, who on the very
day of his coming into this great world had lost his
natural protector and friend.
It was nearly a month before the young wife
learned her misfortune. Alas, even that was too
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soon to know the fate of the beloved one who
should never more return to her. There are scenes
in some lives over which we must draw a veil, â€” sor-
rows too deep for human eyes to read. Let us
gently close the door of the chamber where the
young mother lies suffering and weeping. We
may not stand in the presence of so much grief.
The whole garrison was hushed and sorrowful; but
none sought to give her comfort, for Heaven had
sent her the only thing that could soothe her mute
despair, â€”a little child, a beautiful boy, with his
fatherâ€™s eyes and smile, whom she pressed to her
The news went home to England. The young
captainâ€™s death was reported as having occurred in
combat; and Uncle Trundlewood read the account
with a shock, and was in a state of formidable
gloom for days after. Some thought that he re-
pented of his harshness to his handsome nephew;
others, that he was more disappointed than grieved,
â€”and perhaps these were not very far from right:
For this untimely death, at the beginning of a per-
haps glorious career, put an end to all hopes which
the old man might still have cherished of a recon-
ciliation. Many times he had thought it over, since
the parting with his nephew. He was not disposed
36 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
to be rancorous if his desires were to be gained in
the end. Many things might happen to change the
condition of things,â€”the woman might die, and:
leave the young captain once more free; he might
thereafter distinguish himself, and come back to be
. forgiven and received, as was not infrequently the
case in such affairs. But now death, that least ex-
pected of all calamities, had put an end to every
hope and plan which the old man had not been
willing to relinquish.
He ordered his whole establishment to be put in
mourning, for the sake of appearances and his posi-
tion, as he explained in a thundering voice to his
valet, and possibly because he liked to have the
world know that the brave officer of whom the
papers spoke so glowingly was related to him.
Hope now sprang afresh in the breasts of the many
relatives, when the object of their long-cherished
envy was thus removed. Some held up their hands
in thankfulness, and declared it to be a real dispen-
-sation of Providence to further their own cause; for
werÃ© not their own sons and daughters quite as
worthy of their uncleâ€™s favors? But it speedily died
out again when, some months later, it was learned
that Uncle Trundlewood had, after a long and
stormy consultation with his lawyer, sent a letter to
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. 37
the widow of his nephew, offering her a living and
a home if she would return to England with her
â€œ]â€™ll make no promises,â€ he had said to the lawyer,
â€œas to the amount, or what I intend to do with
them, till I see the boy, and what sort of chap he
bids fair to be. - As for the mother, I donâ€™t want to
see her, but I suppose she must be with the child, at
least until heâ€™s old enough to look after himself.
They can have the house in Pimlico; itâ€™s near
enough for me to see the boy when I choose, and
itâ€™s a good-for-nothing, tumble-down old place any-
how, that brings me in nothing as it is. What did
â€˜those Briggses say they left it for?â€
â€œTt was very much out of repair, sir, very much
so; and you gave orders that nothing should be
done to it, as they were paying but fifty pounds
. â€œI should think not,â€ growled old Trundlewood,
â€œfifty pounds a year, and calling for repairs!
That â€™s just like the insolence of beggars!â€ and he
stamped his foot so violently upon the chimney tile
that he suffered a severe twinge in his gouty toe.
â€œYou may have the roof patched where it leaks, and
new shutters put to the windows where the old ones
have tumbled off; thatâ€™s all, do you hearme? Sheâ€™s
38 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
not been accustomed to anything better out there in
that mire of a country, and if the boy deserves
better, he shall have it. Iâ€™ve had enough experi-
ence with helping a pack of drivelling, maudlin,
blackguardy relations; I won't be caught any
more!â€ and with that he gave his lawyer a look of
sneering contempt which was. his dismissal.
It was a year or more before the young mother
could take the long, long journey ; for she received
gratefully the generous offer of this unknown friend,
this relative of her husbandâ€™s whose name she had:
never even heard mentioned, and whose immense
means of helping her and her little boy were quite
unsuspected by her. When the time came, how-
ever, she turned her face towards England with
something like pleasure in her heart. She was
going to Ads people; they would see her beautiful
child, and perhaps love her for her husbandâ€™s sake.
But when she reached her journeyâ€™s end, there
was no kind face to greet her, no fatherly smile to
reassure her, no strong protecting arms to comfort
her; but only Mr. Binkle, the lawyer, with his cold,
expressionless face; not a smile of welcome, not a
look of interest, as he hurried them into the hackney-
coach. And little Sedley, who was wont to make
friends with every one, shrank instinctively from the
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. 39
tall, sallow gentleman and clung to his motherâ€™s
dress. They drove in silence across the great city,
through one little street after another, through
crowds of busy, hurrying people, past brilliant shops
and miles of low dingy buildings, until at last they
reached the neighborhood of Pimlico, and finally
the door of the Little House where Beckie stood
with open arms,â€”the pleasantest and most com-
forting sight which had greeted the poor lady since
her arrival-into the big gloomy city. And here
they alighted, and were welcomed by the little maid,
in the gray twilight of a dull autumn day.
ROM the very first moment
that Mrs. Hamilton entered
the Little House in Pimlico,
she and Beckie were fond of
one another. For where,
indeed, was there in all the
world, said the little creature,
another such a gentle, sweet, angel lady as her mis-
tress! and such a darling lamb of a child as Master
_ Sedley! Rebecca adored her mistress as soon as
she had set eyes on her, and tried to prove her de-
votion by immediately bustling about to make her
comfortable; and the young widow, when she
entered the strange, lonely little home, found the
girlâ€™s pretty, smiling face and cheery words of wel-
come very soothing. She felt very weak and tired
after the tedious travelling; and somehow, when
she entered her own room and looked about her,
it was all so strange and different from what she
had expected that she sat down and cried pite-
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ously. Whereupon little Beckie threw her arms
around her mistress and called her a score of
endearing names, and cried too; and the little boy,
who felt like a birdling in a strange nest, set up a
dismal wailing at the sight of his motherâ€™s grief;
_and thus, in the midst of their tears, the three
became the best of friends.
It was not long before the news spread among
the good Pimlico folk that the dear lady had arrived
from India. All the neighborhood knew about her
long before she had come into their midst; though
how this should be is difficult to explain, except that
perhaps the head butler at Mr. Trundlewood'â€™s house
might have overheard something of that old gentle-
manâ€™s conversations with his lawyer, â€”it is a trick
head butlers have sometimes of overhearing strange
things through the keyhole, â€” and, confiding the
intelligence to Mr. Boggs, that worthy spirit had
felt it his duty to make it known to the community
at large. But however that might be, every one in
Pimlico seemed to know the condition of young
Mrs. Hamiltonâ€™s affairs; how and why she was
come back to England, under what provisions she
was to live there; who was her so-called benefactor,
and what an uncertain, precarious lot hers was
indeed, having to do with that miserly, treacherous
42 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
old crow, Trundlewood. All the women were in
arms about it; indeed, they knew so much more
about the matter than did Mrs. Hamilton herself,
that perhaps they had reason to be indignant.
â€œItâ€™s a sinful shame!â€ cried one, â€œto make that
pretty young creetur live alone in that rat-trap of -
a house, when heâ€™s got a whole palace to himself.
She looks as if sheâ€™d been accustomed to somewhat
â€œ There â€™s room enough in that big house for him
and them too!â€ said another.
â€œ Heâ€™s a miserable old screw, and no mistake!â€
said a third.
â€œPerhaps heâ€™ll want to marry her himself when
he sees how pretty she is,â€ suggested one; â€œit would
be just like his impudence, the ridiculous old
For somehow that gentle, sorrowful young woman
and her lovely child had won the hearts of these
simple, well-meaning people before she had been
among them a week. And Mr. Boggs, who was
never slow in deeds of kindness, and who felt,
because of his connection with the butler at the Bel-
grave house, that he had been especially appointed
by Providence to watch over the fortunes of the new-
comers, was the very first to show his kindly feeling
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. 43
by sending or bringing little dainties to the door of
the Little House at first, and later venturing with
much trepidation into the presence of the lady her-
self. He had spent many pleasant hours thus with
Miss Beckie, trying to initiate her into the art of
grilling a mutton-chop, of which he was a master.
It was wonderful to see how suddenly the Little
House was transformed by the magic hands of this
same Beckie, and the gentle presence of its young
mistress, and the merry voice of the child, who grew
up there in innocence and grace! A perfect bower
of flowers and green vines flourished at the windows,
behind the white curtains. The old stone steps in
front of the house were swept and scrubbed and
polished till they shone like granite. The window-
panes were always as clear as crystal, and any one
looking through them from without could have
seen a cheerful fire blazing in the hearth of the
pretty room, and flowers and books, and simple but
graceful ornaments, and a beautiful baby at play
upon the hearth-rug; in fact, all the things that
give to a humble home an atmosphere of comfort
Old Mr. Trundlewood himself would hardly have
recognized the place now, if he had happened to
- pass that way; but this he never did. From the.
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day Mrs. Hamilton and her little boy had entered
the Little House, he had not been near it. He had
not even expressed a wish to see his nephewâ€™s child,
and positively refused to meet the mother upon any
terms. Mr. Binkle, however, called upon her every
week, as punctually as time itself, and left an allow-
ance of two guineas; two guineas from a man who
was worth millions !â€” but she did not know of that,
and was grateful for even that little. To all her
inquiries regarding their benefactor, the young
widow received but one answer.
â€œMr. Trundlewood, madam, is an eccentric per-
son. It is his will that you shall know nothing of
him until the proper time comes; and his will is
The lawyer passed for a very conservative, close-
mouthed individual, as his profession required him
to be. But heâ€™ must certainly have grown more
communicative when he got with old Mr. Trundle-
wood. For there was not the smallest possible
detail concerning the young woman, â€”her appear-
ance, her manner, her conversation, her mode of
living, her house and interests and those of the child,
â€”that did not find their way to the old gentlemanâ€™s
ears. He knew all that went on at the Little
House, just as well as if he had lived there himself.
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Once when Mr. Binkle expressed to him the
widowâ€™s desire to thank her benefactor in person,
the old man had broken out into a great, harsh,
sneering laugh, and said: â€”
â€œ She wants to thank me, does she? Well, let
her try it; she â€œll not care to do it again very soon!
Is the woman a fool, Binkle, that she thinks I am
Mr. Binkle replied that the lady in question was
far from being a fool. From his personal observa-
tion of her, he had gathered an opinion quite to the
contrary. He judged her to be a woman of much
good sense, and of character. â€œIndeed, sir,â€™ he
concluded, â€œI was much surprised to find her so
much a lady in manner and appearance.â€
But the old man scoffed at the idea of her being
a lady; a governess a lady! forsooth, a scheming,
intriguing hussy who had stepped in to spoil all his
plans, thatâ€™s what she was!
â€œAnd much you know what a lady is, you,â€
added Mr. Trundlewood, with a look of the utmost
contempt at the imperturbable lawyer.
Although Uncle Trundlewood showed such a
deep aversion to having any intercourse whatsoever
with his nephewâ€™s wife, his interest in the boy
was correspondingly great. He questioned Binkle
46 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
a great deal about the little fellow, never grew
weary of hearing accounts of him, however trifling
these might seem to be. Was the boy handsome,
and like his father? Did he show good breeding
and good blood? Was he a clever little chap, with
spirit enough not to be always tied to his motherâ€™s
apron-strings? To all of which inquiries the lawyer
replied in the affirmative, with only one exception,
and this was that, unmistakably, the child was pas-
sionately fond of his mother; but, he added, by way
of reassuring the old man, that this was the conse-
quence of his extreme youth, and the fact of his
having had no other companion. This would
change, no doubt, when the lad grew up and the
time came for fulfilling Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s wishes.
This one thought, however, annoyed the old uncle;
and for that reason he had made up his mind not to
see the little fellow until he was old enough to come
to him alone, to talk reasonably, and show â€œ what
there was in him,â€ as he expressed it.
Five years elapsed, and little Sedley had attained
the mature age of six, and showed such remarkable
cleverness and was such a quaint mixture of serious-
ness and childishness, that Mr. Binkle, who had
noted the development of the childâ€™s characteris-
tics, deemed it high time he should make his
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uncleâ€™s acquaintance. It all happened in one short
afternoon in December, and it was a great event, I
assure you, for the dwellers of the Little House in
Mr. Binkle drove up at the usual hour, but not in
the usual old hackney-coach in which he made his
weekly visits. He stepped out of an elegant
brougham drawn by handsome horses. He did not
wear his accustomed expression of placid indiffer-
ence; there was actually a gleam of .something like
excitement in his round beady eyes, and his thin
lips and dilated nostrils were perhaps a little more
contracted than ordinary; and there was a certain
air of importance and mystery about him, as he
entered the little library, that could hardly escape
the eye of the young mother. She greeted him
with her sweet simplicity of manner, and begged
him to be seated, and inquired after Mr. Trundle-
woodâ€™s health. .
â€œMr. Trundlewood is quite well,â€ replied the
lawyer with gravity, â€œand presents his compliments
to you, madam.â€
This little extravagance Mr. Binkle permitted
himself on this one occasion, perhaps to make the
interview more impressive; although he had never
been, truthfully speaking, authorized by his grim
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old client to present his compliments to any one.
But somehow, the lawyer felt the gravity of the
situation, and wished to prepare the young widow
for it by prefacing his remarks with something of an
extraordinary nature. Mrs. Hamilton blushed and
smiled her acknowledgment of the attention, and
then he proceeded in a strictly legal tone of voice:
â€œMr. Trundlewood, madam, as you have perhaps
had reason to observe, is a person of singularly
eccentric views. He has seen fit to induce you to
come here from India; and. though you and your
son have been in England now five years, he has
never until now expressed a desire to see his
â€œJ trust it is through no fault of ours, sir,â€ said
the young woman, â€œthrough no misunderstanding
he may have had with my dear husband,â€ she added â€”
hesitatingly, for she had not lived all this time in
this strange, solitary attitude towards her husbandâ€™s
relative without forming suspicions which she had
been too sensitive to give utterance to, even to her-
self, until now. â€œI hope you have told him how
very grateful I am, and how often I have wished to
thank him; how I have taught my little child to
love and respect him even without knowing him!â€
and her lips quivered as she spoke.
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â€œT have told him,â€ said the lawyer, â€œall that I
knew would interest him in regard to your son, in
whom, if I judge aright, his interest is centred.
But, it may be well for you to know that, thatâ€”â€
and here the lawyer faltered for the first time in his
life; for how could he go on to say what must
surely grieve her, when he felt those tender, appeal-
ing eyes fixed on him? Yet he knew she must be
told, and went on after a slight pause: â€œIt will be
best for you to know that there was a difference
between him and Captain Hamilton before they
parted. But this, 1 am confident, has not affected
materially the prospects of his heir. Perhaps you
are not aware, madam, that Mr. Trundlewood has
amassed immense wealth. He has no offspring;
but he has a great number of male relatives, any
one of whom would be glad to come in even for a
small share of his fortune. You are to be con-
gratulated, madam, that he has shown a disposi-
tion to: favor your son; it is his intention to make
him his heir. In fact, I have just come from draw-
ing up Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s will, in which he leaves
everything to Master Hamilton.â€
The young mother listened to him with wonder-
â€œQh, sir, â€ she cried, clasping her hands, â€œhow
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can this be! My little child is too young, too young,
and we are too simple to alter our lives to the
demands of a great fortune. His father was a poor
man, though noble and generous, and the thought
that his child may some day be the master of such
wealth makes me tremble. Money is so dangerous
a thing, and my little Sedley is so good, so guileless
now!â€ â€”and she fell to weeping without knowing
why, except that the sudden news had bewildered
her, and that she had too unworldly, too sincere and
honest a nature not to be struck first of all with the
grave responsibility that such a change would bring
into the life of her little boy.
The lawyer looked at her in silence ; his lip curled
slightly, possibly with surprise at the simplicity of
this young creature, who, poor and dependent though
she was, could weep at the news he had brought.
â€œPray, calm yourself, my dear madam,â€ he said.
â€œWhen your son is old enough to appreciate the
benefits derived from it, he will, I dare say, find a
fortune a most comfortable thing to be burdened
with.. Many of Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s relatives would
look at the matter in a different light and take it as
a cause for rejoicing rather than grieving!â€
But she did not hear his words, or comprehend
his business-like way of offering sympathy. What
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did he know, this frigid, calculating, emotionless
man of the law, whose profession it had been for
many years to crush and stifle every generous im-
pulse that might rise in his breast? What could he
know of the thoughts and doubts and fears of a sen-
sitive heart like hers? She was thinking of Sedley,
the little child who had been the very thought and
substance of her life, of that close companionship in
which they had lived since the beginning of his own
short life, and how she had nursed fond, modest
hopes for his future. Now all this was to be
changed, and it seemed as if he should not be quite
like her own little boy, her own Sedley, when she
looked upon him again. She could not think of
him in this strange, new position.
Mr. Binkle was the first to break the silence.
â€œTt is not possible that you can object upon
purely sentimental grounds to anything that will
so vastly affect the prospects of your sonâ€™s life.â€
Â« Ah, no, I do not object,â€ cried the young mother.
â€œHow can I object to so great a mark of Mr.
Trundlewoodâ€™s regard for my dear husband's mem-
ory! Who am I that I should stand in the way of
my childâ€™s happiness! But, oh, sir! you cannot
understand a motherâ€™s feeling in a moment like
this. Perhaps I am foolish and weak to feel thus;
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but it is all so sudden and strange, so hard to
â€œJT think it will make no change in your mode of
living, â€”at least not for many years, madam,â€ said
the lawyer. â€œYou will have ample time to grow
accustomed to the thought. Mr. Trundlewood,
though an old man, is yet in excellent health, and
will, in all probability, outlive your sonâ€™s majority,
until which time he proposes to do nothing beyond
defraying the expenses of the boyâ€™s education. He
has only expressed a wish to see him, and requests
that I bring him this afternoon to Belgrave Square.â€
The young mother was all in a flutter. Sedley
had gone out for a promenade in the big park with
Beckie. Would it be possible for Mr. Binkle to
wait? She would herself go and fetch him. But
just as she rose the door of the little library flew
open, and in ran Master Sedley himself, with arms
outstretched towards his mother.
â€œOh, you donâ€™t know what has happened, mother
dear,â€ he cried, quite out of breath with eagerness.
His curls were tumbled with running, and his cheeks
glowing with the sharp December wind, and his
eyes dilated to a deep, dark blue.
â€œIndeed, maâ€™am, you would never guess,â€ inter-
rupted Beckie, who was even more agitated than
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her young master. â€œIâ€™ve always said as no one
could nâ€™t tell Master Sedley from a prince; no, not
even princes themselves could nâ€™t!â€
' â€œWe were looking at the deer, mother,â€ Sedley
explained, taking his motherâ€™s face between his little
hands and trying to draw her atten-
tion to him, â€œand a grand lady
passed, and she stopped and looked
at us, and she came back and
â€œTt was one of the princesses,â€
interrupted Beckie with energy;
â€œT know it was, for the person with
her kept saying continualâ€™, â€˜your
highness thisâ€™ and â€˜your highness
that, and she asked me whose
child this was, and I said â€˜ Mrs.
Hamiltonâ€™s, your Highness,â€™ and
she looked surprised and _ said,
â€˜Dear little boy,â€ and â€”â€
â€œAnd she gave me this
rose, mother dear, and Iâ€™ve brought it to you!â€
â€œWell, well,â€ said the young mother, blushing,
and smiling at the childâ€™s pleasure, â€œthis is a great
day for you, Sedley dear, for here is Mr. Binkle â€”
go and bid him good-day â€”who has come to fetch
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you to Belgrave Square! Your Uncle Trundlewood
wishes to see his little nephew.â€ ,
Sedley had not noticed the presence of a third
person in the room as he came running in, for Mr.
Binkle was sitting in a remote corner, which was his
customary place, and from which he made all his
observations of the little family. The child went
straight to him, and held out his small hand in quite
a gentlemanly fashion, saying, â€”
â€œHow do you do, Mr. Binkle? I hope you are
quite well, and my Uncle Trundlewood too.â€
Mr. Binkle had been making a note of the little in-
cident about the princess, and thinking what a sooth-
ing effect it would have upon the old manâ€™s pride
when he related the circumstance to him; and he
was in the act of replacing his note-book and pencil
in his pocket. He hastened to take the small hand
in his, and replied to. Sedleyâ€™s inquiry in as grave
and demure a manner as though he had been
addressing his most formidable client.
â€œYou will be very pleased to go and see your
uncle, will you not, dear?â€ said Mrs. Hamilton,
coming close to her little boy, and laying her hand
on his shoulder; but her heart was beating very fast.
â€œVes, indeed, I will! Iâ€™ve always wanted to know
my Uncle Trundlewood. Mr. Boggs has told me
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so much about him. He and my uncle must be
great friends. And thatâ€™s very nice, for Mr. Boggs
is my friend, too.â€
The lawyer raised his eyebrows incredulously.
â€œExcuse me,â€ heexplained with much delicacy, â€œbut
is it not Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s butler who is upon terms
of intimacy with the person of the name of Boggs?â€
â€œWell, perhaps so; perhaps I did nâ€™t understand
him ; but I thought he said it was my Uncle Trundle-
wood, â€” that doesnâ€™t matter much, though. Heâ€™s
told me all about the house and the big rooms, and
the dogs and horses, and I should judge it was a very
wonderful place to visit. I am very glad Iâ€™m going
there with you, Mr. Binkle. How soon may we go?â€
â€œ At once, if Mrs. Hamilton pleases.â€
â€œNow, this very minute?â€ asked Sedley, in some
â€œYes, immediately,â€ said the lawyer.
Here, Miss Beckie, who had been standing behind
her mistressâ€™s chair during the conversation, raised
her hands in her most emphatic and impressive way,
and exclaimed in an audible whisper, â€œ Well, I never
did, and 1â€™d like to know who ever did! Merrycles
will never cease!â€
Of course, there was great excitement; and Mrs.
Hamilton and Beckie flew about in pretty confusion
56 . A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
to get the young master ready. He was immedi-
ately taken up to his bedroom and attired in his
comeliest little suit of black velvet, and his neatest
boots, and he wore a beautiful broad collar of real
lace, the gift of a rich patron to his mother some
years ago, and a little scarf-pin with the British
arms upon it which had belonged to his father, and
which always made the little boy feel like a loyal
young Briton. When he reappeared in the library,
a few moments later, the transformation was quite
perceptible to the observing eye of Mr. Binkle, who
uttered something flattering between his teeth, which
was heard, however, only by the clock on the mantel.
They stepped into the little street, and there the
great carriage door was opened by a tall footman in
gorgeous livery who looked somewhat amazed at
the sight of such a bright little apparition issuing
from so modest a home. He closed the door with a
dignified bang when Mr. Binkle and his small com-
panion were comfortably seated in the deep, soft
cushions; and then they drove off in great state,
the childâ€™s bright face smiling from the window as
-long as he could see his mother standing at the
door â€” until they had turned the corner, and were
full on their way to Belgrave Square. And this was
indeed the first eventful day in little Sedleyâ€™s career.
HIS was the very afternoon upon
which Mr. Boggs appeared at
the door of the Little House
with his provisions of ale and
the plump brown partridge, and
you may be sure that he opened
his eyes very wide when Miss Rebecca, after in-
stalling him in the most comfortable chair of her
kitchen, began to relate in detail the dayâ€™s strange
happenings, and how she and Master Sedley, while
walking hand in hand in the park, had encountered
_a princess (wild horses could not make her say it
was any one but a princess); and how she had called
Master Sedley a. beautiful child and given him a
rose; and how the darling had looked up at the
lady, perfectly dauntless, and thanked her with a
pretty speech, â€œjust as calm and easy-like as if heâ€™d
been a-talking to you, Mr. Boggs. Oh, my, the
courage of the child is surpassinâ€™! Every time I
see him going up to that dried-up, lantern-jawed
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skeleton of a Binkle, and hold out his little hand
and smile his sweetest, and say â€˜How dâ€™ you do,â€™ I
think to myself, â€˜Itâ€™s his Indian bringing up; no
child could do it as hadnâ€™t been born in a country
alongside oâ€™ crocodiles and panthers and birds oâ€™
prey!â€™ Why, my goodness me, Mister Boggs, that
man Binkle gives me the shivers so with his green
eyes that I could'nâ€™t a-bear to get that close to
him, myself!â€ â€”and little Beckie made a feint of
shrivelling all up, and drew her chair a trifle nearer
to Mr. Boggs, showing plainly that she entertained
no such aversion for him, at any rate. â€œSo I donâ€™t
fret about his meeting with his Uncle Trundlewood,
for I know he â€™ll come out of it alive, and creditable
too; I just wonder at it, thatâ€™s all!â€ Â°
Mr. Boggs remained in thoughtful silence for a
second or two, his forefinger caressing the wart on
his nose, and presently gave utterance to this
â€œJT tell you wot, Miss Beckie, I donâ€™t like it!â€
â€œDonâ€™t like what, Mister Boggs?â€ asked she, a
little anxious, thinking he might be referring to his
entrenched position between her and the kitchen
â€œThe turn things is taking,â€ said Mr. Boggs,
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â€œYou mean that Master Sedley should come in
for all his uncleâ€™s money?â€
â€œThat â€™s wot I mean!â€
â€œWhy, Mister Boggs, Iâ€™m surprised at you, I really
am! Who better could he leave it to, I should like
to know? I always thought you was as fond oâ€™
Master Sedley as any of us!â€ |
â€œAnd so I am fond oâ€™ him, Miss Beckie, and
fonderâ€™n some. I love him betterâ€™nâ€”â€
â€œThen why do you begrudge him his good for-
tune?â€ interrupted the loyal Beckie, whom it took
ever so little to throw into a temper when there
was any question of wronging her young master.
â€œZ donâ€™t begrudge it him, bless you! if it was
a good fortune.â€™ I would nâ€™t for the world, you know
I would nâ€™t, Miss Beckie,â€ explained Mr. Boggs, per-
ceiving that he was misunderstood. â€œ Nobodyâ€™ud
- be gladder to see the little chap made a prince of, as
he well deserves to be; but I donâ€™t like the looks oâ€™
old Trundlewoodâ€™s wanting to see him and not the
ma. - I donâ€™t like this lawyer-medium business; you
may be sure thereâ€™s somewhat crooked where you
find Binkle poking his nose; and I havenâ€™t a grain
oâ€™ faith in Uncle Trundlewoodâ€™s good intentions,
and would nâ€™t give a haâ€™penny for his promises.
Heâ€™s a unaccountable, purse-proud, bullying old un,
60 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
without a speck oâ€™ feeling in him, whoâ€™d as soon
disappoint a chap after raising his hexpectations as
not. I know a heap about him; James hears more
and sees more through that keyhole than most
people do with the doors and windows wide open,
and he knows all that goes on at the big house, and
keeps me pretty accurate.â€
â€œMis-ter Boggs! you donâ€™t mean it?â€ exclaimed
Beckie, who had cooled down quite suddenly under
_the effect of that gentlemanâ€™s far-sighted wisdom
and the impressive manner in which he delivered
himself of these grave opinions. â€œWell, well, who
could ever have imagined such rascality as deceiving
a helpless, innocent infant!â€ added the little maid,
stirring up her fire, and looking as if she would like
to roast old Trundlewood, Lawyer Binkle, and the
whole Belgrave outfit over it.
â€œ These, of course, is only the private opinions of
Martin Boggs, Miss Beckie, and uttered in strict
confidence between us. I would nâ€™t â€™aâ€™ breathed a
word of it to another living soul but you,â€ to which
the young lady made a modest courtesy in acknowl-
edgment of the compliment, â€œand I trust as the
mistress ll never hear of it through me, for I
would nâ€™t have the dear young creetur a-worritinâ€™ of
herself over things as may never happen.â€
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â€œ Oh, you may be sure oâ€™ one thing, Mister Boggs,â€
said Beckie, â€œand that is she would nâ€™t fret about
the money. She donâ€™t want it, like the rest oâ€™ old
Trundlewoodâ€™s vampire relations! All she wants is
to have him love her little boy and her. She cried
when she told me that Mr. Trundlewood had sent his
compliments to her, â€˜For the first time, oh, Beckie,
for the first time in these five years!â€™ she said.â€
â€œItâ€™s a blessing she donâ€™t know more about him,â€
said Mr. Boggs.
â€œVes, but how â€™ll she feel when she finds out in
the end what a puckery old persimmon he is! Oh,
Iâ€™ve suspected him, Mister Boggs, from the very first
time Iâ€™ve laid eyes on him that day you and I was
a-walking in the Row, and he was a-lolling back
in his boorooch, a ugly, gouty old thing, looking as
cross as a hyena! Oh, my goodness me, it makes
my hair stand on end, like the fretfuls of the porcu-
pine, just to think of it!â€ â€”and little Beckie, who
had given her head a great many emphatic nods dur-
ing this speech, proceeded to readjust her cap and
to tuck her imaginary â€œ fretfuls â€ underneath its brim,
at a little mirror that hung near the window.
Mr. Boggs, greatly admiring the performance,
could not help repeating under his breath, â€œ What
a uncommonly clever little woman that is, to be
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sure!â€ and was just on the verge of launching into
that â€œsomething particâ€™larâ€ which he had come in
to say, when a rap at the kitchen door put a check
to his brave resolution.
This time it was indeed the butter-woman, and
Mr. Boggs, seeing his opportunity fly out of the
door as the butter-woman came in, determined, not
without a sigh of relief, to put it off uae a more
If any fellow-man had stopped Mr. Boggs on his
way from the Little House that afternoon, or indeed
at any time when Miss Rebecca was not by, and
asked him what were his intentions in regard to the
pretty housemaid, he would have answered, as bold
as a lion, â€œWhy, I mean to marry her, sir, to make
her Mrs. Martin Boggs and mistress of â€˜The Blue
Flags,â€™ and whoâ€™s got a word to say against it, sir,
I should like to know!â€ And this had been, in
truth, his firm intention for nearly a year, and
seemed but an easy, trifling thing to say, when
addressed to a disinterested party. But when it
came to putting it in the form of a question and
to the sharp, keen-eyed little Beckie herself, it
assumed the proportions of a momentous under-
taking, and quite staggered the big, good-natured
man. He knew that she regarded him with no aus
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favor, and that he had begun his conquest of her in
the most promising manner, by bestowing his atten-
tions and kindness at first upon her young master
and mistress, in whom Beckie was wrapped up soul
and body. He had seen her often for the past five
years, in all her varied moods, and she had never
addressed a sharp word to him. She had accepted
his invitations to walk in the park of a Sunday after-
noon; she had been with him to a Punch-and-Judy
show, and several times to the Zoo, and yet with all
this encouragement he walked away that afternoon
with the tender avowal still trembling on his lips.
Do not laugh at good Mr. Boggs; there are
plenty of others in the world. just like him, who,
simple-hearted and modest in their own conceit,
would rather face a whole battery of the British
army, or a whole kit of wild animals, than hear the
fatal â€œnoâ€ of a little woman like Beckie !
While Mr. Boggs and the little maid had been
engaged in this little conference in the kitchen,
the young mother was still watching beside the
window of the library, and looking eagerly out
into the street toward the spot where the big car-
riage had turned and disappeared, although she
knew it would be some time before her little boy
could return. Yet Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s house was
64 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
not such a distance off, she thought; it was but afew
minutesâ€™ walk from Warwick Street, in which they
lived, to Belgrave Road, and then with those swift
horses they would soon be at the house in Belgrave
Square. She tried to follow him in imagination,
tried to picture his awe and wonder as he entered
that stately mansion, and hoped he would be his
own brave, natural little self when he came into the
presence of his mysterious relative. She hoped
they would be kind to him, â€” he had known nothing
but love and kindness in all his short life, and he
was so winning and so manly a little fellow that she
could not believe any one could do otherwise than
love him. Yet her heart was full of vague fears and
misgivings; she had not been able to grasp the full
meaning of all the lawyer said; she had been too
agitated and surprised; but now that she was alone,
and had time to think it over, his words came back
to her, and struck her with a strange significance.
He had said that Mr. Trundlewood was very rich,
and lived alone in a great, magnificent house, and
had no family to provide for or to think of, and she
wondered about a man who had shown enough
interest to send for them all the way from India,
and yet who had never made himself known to
them, except by communication through his lawyer.
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She was afraid to form an opinion of such a per-
son, â€”it was all so mysterious; but she had been
accustomed to live in this mystery for so long now,
and had met with so little encouragement when she
had tried to inform herself about her benefactor, that
she had long since accepted the situation and
become reconciled to it. She knew that Mr.
Trundlewood lived in Belgrave Square, but she did
not even know the house. The neighbors in Pimlico
had talked enough about it, but their comments had
never reached her ears; for these good people
among whom she seemed to have dropped like a
bright angel, kept from her anything which might
shock or grieve her sensitive nature.
While she stood there absorbed in her medita-
tions, it had grown suddenly dark ; for in December,
the moment the sun disappears behind the top of
the tall buildings, the little streets in Pimlico be-
come very dingy and dark. She was not roused
until Beckie came in to light the little parlor, and
fetch the tea-things, and mend the fre.
â€œOh, it is you, Rebecca,â€ said Mrs. Hamilton ; â€œit
must be growing very late.â€
â€œNo, maâ€™am, itâ€™s but a bit after four,â€ said the
little maid in a cheerful voice, â€œ though itâ€™s been a
long afternoon to us, maâ€™am, and such strange goinâ€™s
66 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
on! Z feel-as if Iâ€™d grown as old as Methooslam
since this morning, maâ€™am. It seems as if there â€™d
been a funeral in the house since my dear darling
Master Sedleyâ€™s gone! But he ll be in directly, for
itâ€™s nigh on to three hours since that hooked-
nosed harpy â€”â€
â€œ Rebecca!â€ remon-
strated Mrs. Hamilton,
in gentle tones.
â€œT mean Mr. Binkle,
â€œT am afraid you
, havea grudge against
5 that gentleman, Re-
becca,â€ said Mrs. Ham-
ilton, smiling at the
vehemence of Beckieâ€™s
â€˜\ Â§ utterance whenever she
\ had cause to speak of
eae = the lawyer at all.
â€œfâ€”bear him a
grudge, maâ€™am, that wet curl-paper of aâ€”â€ The
little maid stopped short in her operation of arrang-
ing the tea-table, and finished her sentence with
a look of utter contempt at the coal-scuttle. â€˜No,
indeed, maâ€™am, except as I might wish his eyes
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were nâ€™t so green, and his nose so humped, and
his lips so smirking, and his voice so like a saw-
But one canâ€™t owe folks a grudge for their ugliness,â€
added that young lady with a superior air, as she
caught glimpses of her own pretty face and white
neck in a mirror above the chimney-piece.
The truth was that Miss Beckie did have a cause
of complaint against Mr. Binkle. He was the only
man who ever came into the Little House that did
not pay some tribute to her bright eyes or rosy
cheeks, and she had for a long time resented the
persistently frigid manner in which he ignored her
existence, â€œtaking no more notice of me than if I
was a chink in the wall!â€ as she expressed it.
_ But it must be remembered that our little Beckieâ€™s
admirers were among that artless class of men â€” the
butcher, the baker, and the candle-stick maker â€” who
make it no sin to show their admiration, and from
whom these pleasantries are as innocent as they are
agreeable; whereas Mr. Binkle was a gentleman of
grave profession and dignified deportment, which
forbade his noticing anything of so frivolous a
nature as Rebeccaâ€™s charms. Yet she was fond of
asserting that â€œbetter gentlemen than zm have
paid me compliments and given me a kind word in
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â€œCome and have your tea, maâ€™am; itâ€™s ready and
~ steaming,â€ said she, drawing Mrs. Hamiltonâ€™s arm-
chair near the hearth, and the little tea-table close
toit. â€œThere, let me make you comfortable and
cosey, maâ€™am, and the tea will cheer you up a bit.
Master Sedley must find you bright and happy
when he comes back. And to think of all the won-
ders as hell have to tell about!â€ â€”andBeckie, with
many birdlike twitches of her head, and exclama-
tions of surprise at an imagined account of Master
Sedleyâ€™s adventures at Belgrave Square, flew about
her mistress with many little attentions, placing a
cushion for â€œher feet near the fender, wrapping a
white cloud about her shoulders, pouring and stir-
ring her tea; all of which was very pleasant to the
poor lonely lady. She laid her hand gently on
â€œYou are a good comforter, my little Rebecca,â€
said she. â€œYes, I will take your advice, and stop
thinking. I will try to look happy, for Sedley must
find his little home, cheerful and bright when he
comes back to it.â€
been going through that most try-
ing of ordeals, in Beckieâ€™s eyes, that
of being presented to his mysterious
uncle, of which, as she had pro-
phesied, he acquitted himself very
bravely indeed for a little boy. He
. was an honest, fearless little fellow, and the thought
of dreading the interview had never entered his
small imagination. His mamma had told him
many times how kind Uncle Trundlewood had
been to them, how he had loved his dear papa like a
son when he was a lad, and how all he had done for
- them both was for his sake. Little Sedley was
quite prepared to be on the friendliest terms with
the old gentleman.
If Sedley had been sitting next to Mr. Boggs, ia
the big carriage, instead of Mr. Binkle, as they rode
luxuriously up Belgrave Road, he would have been
moved to ask a great many questions about his
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uncle. But Mr. Binkle always assumed, and that
afternoon especially, an attitude of the most profound
respect towards the little boy; always addressed him
as â€œsir,â€ and otherwise treated him as if he had been
a person of his own serious age. It was impossible
for this grave lawyer to stoop mentally to the level
of a little childâ€™s thoughts; he always spoke to
Sedley in the most stilted terms, and the boy always
listened to him wonderingly, comprehending but
little of what he said. So, it could not be said that
there existed between them the same congeniality of
spirit and mutual interchange of ideas which Sedley
enjoyed so much with his amiable friend Mr. Boggs.
Their conversation on the way to Belgrave Square
was not particularly lively or voluble, although the
little fellow made manly efforts to keep it going.
When they reached the stately mansion, and the
wonderful footman in yellow livery had opened the
carriage door and lifted Master Sedley, and depos-
ited him on the broad flagstones, he and Mr. Binkle
walked silently up the steps, and were immediately
admitted by a tall, stately butler, who seemed to
â€˜have been born on purpose to fit the great house.
Sedley had never seen such remarkable looking
gentlemen, the Prince of Wales could scarcely have
presented a more majestic appearance than this
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haughty individual, who, without changing a single
muscle of his countenance, led the way across a
great hall into Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s study. It was
several minutes before little Sedley saw in this
butler the features of Mr. Boggsâ€™ brother-in-lawâ€™s
brother, whom he had met once or twice â€œ off dutyâ€
in his friendâ€™s shop, now dignified and stiffened
almost beyond recognition.
They trod lightly over the dark carpet, which was
so rich and soft that oneâ€™s feet sank deep into it
without the slightest sound. Sedley caught sight of
a number of large portraits hanging up against the
wall,â€”portraits of queer old gentlemen in wigs and
neckcloths, with knee breeches and buckled shoes;
and of old ladies-in caps and kerchiefs, and white
ringlets falling around their faces; and one of a
pretty young girl with large eyes, and bare arms
and shoulders. He would have felt almost awed by
the grandeur of his surroundings, if he had had time
to think about the matter; but immediately the
door was opened, and the heavy curtains were
drawn aside, and he stood in the presence of Mr.
The old gentleman was seated in a large cushioned
chair between a huge mahogany writing-desk and
the open fire. His back was towards the window,
72 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
so that his face was in the shadow, and little Sedley
could but dimly discern the features of his uncle.
HÃ© could not see that the relative whom he had
been taught to love and revere ever since his earliest
recollection, who had been pictured to his childish
imagination as a benevolent and saintly person, was
in reality a cold, relentless, mercenary, ambitious old
man, whose heart had never been stirred by a pure
and noble feeling, who was incapable of being
- touched by the sight of othersâ€™ sufferings, and whose
hard, loveless nature showed itself in every line of
his face. No, Sedley did not see this. How should
he? The lightin the room was dim, and besides, he
was too little a boy to read character in a personâ€™s
But the old man saw the face of the child very
well, and read in an instant all there was in it. The
last faint glow of the afternoon sun shot across the
room from one of the west windows, and fell full
upon the sturdy little figure as he stood in front of
the dark green curtains; and he saw a round, child-
ish head, with a wealth of curls glittering like gold
under the light of the setting sun; a little face so
bright and pure and innocent, and eyes of such blue
depth and candor, that the old man gave a start and
grasped the arms of his chair. The three were
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. 73
silent a moment, â€” Mr. Trundlewood was too much
surprised to speak, the lawyer did not dare; it was
Sedleyâ€™s voice that first broke the stillness of the
great sombre room.
â€œHow do you do, Uncle Trundlewood,â€ said he,
walking up to the old manâ€™s chair and offering his
hand with a fearlessness that puzzled that gentleman
mightily. â€œI hope I see you quite well.â€
Mr. Trundlewood looked hard at the little hand,
and hesitated for a moment, not seeming to know
quite what he should do with it. He finally took it
in an irresponsive manner and then dropped it. But
he did not take his eyes from the child; he seemed
to be looking him through and through. ;
â€œSo you â€™re the boy, eh?â€ he said at last.
â€œYes,â€ returned the child without wincing, â€œIâ€™m
Sedley, Iâ€™m your little nephew, â€” George Douglass
Sedley Hamilton, thatâ€™s my name. Itâ€™s rather a
long one, is nâ€™t it? But it was my papaâ€™s, at least
George Douglass was, and Sedley is what my
mamma calls me. It was her papaâ€™s name, and she
and my papa agreed to give it to me. You knew
my papa well, didnâ€™t you?â€
â€œYes,â€ said the old uncle, with a strange gleam in
â€œWell, do you know, I never saw him myself.
74 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
He was dead before I came; and youâ€™re the first
â€˜person Iâ€™ve met since we came to England who
knew him. My mamma says he was very good and
brave and noble.â€
â€œ Oh, Iâ€™ve no doubt,â€ said Mr. Trundlewood, dryly.
For the life of him he could not tell what there was
that fascinated him about that little fellow, as he sat
there with his legs crossed, and talked in the most
confidential and friendly manner after two minutesâ€™
â€œYou have nâ€™ta portrait of my papa in your house,
have you? I saw a number of old men in wigs
downstairs in your hall; he couldnâ€™t have looked
like them, could he?â€
â€œNot exactly,â€ was the reply.
There was an uncomfortable pause, during which
little Sedley gazed from his uncle to the lawyer, who
stood up near one corner of the chimney, and from
him to the frigid butler, wondering why these gen-
tlemen took no part in the conversation. He felt
the necessity of saying something.
â€œI suppose you know I was born away off in
India. Thatâ€™s a long distance for one to be born
from his own country, isnâ€™t it? Now, Mr. Boggs
thinks itâ€™s very funny, and calls me â€˜little cheroot,â€™
-and he tells everybody that I used to have pet
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panthersâ€™ and hyenas to play with when I was a
baby. Did you ever see a hyena?â€
â€œYes,â€ said Mr. Trundlewood, with a low laugh
and a wicked leer at his lawyer, who was himself in
the act of displaying a row of white teeth. â€œI see
one quite frequently; I donâ€™t have to go to India,â€
and he laughed again, at which Sedley laughed too,
out of politeness, thinking that this must have been â€”
intended for some good-natured joke between his
uncle and Mr. Binkle which he could not quite
But it was becoming rather a difficult matter to
keep up the conversation. Sedley seemed to be
having it all to himself. He could not strike any
topic that particularly interested his curious old
relative, he thought; still he was trying his best to
be agreeable. a
â€œ How do you like living in such a big house?â€
he asked, looking up at the high ceiling.
â€œTolerably well,â€ replied the uncle, as his eyes
rested on the sumptuousness that surrounded him.
â€œHow would you like it?â€ .
â€œOh, I should like it immensely,â€ cried Sedley,
â€œand I dare say my mamma would too. But it is
such an awfully big house, beside the little one we live
in'on Warwick Street, I suppose Iâ€™d get lost in it.â€
78 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
â€œThere would be plenty of people to find you;
how would you like to go about and learn the way
â€œT should like to go around with you, but per-
haps you would nâ€™t care to take the trouble to-day.â€
â€œNo, I canâ€™t go about much; Iâ€™m very lame, you
see. Itâ€™s all I can do to get up and down stairs,
with this confounded toe!â€
â€œOh, Iâ€™m very sorry to hear that; whatâ€™s the
matter with it?â€ asked Sedley. â€œDid you run a
splinter in it?â€
â€œNo, itâ€™s the gout.â€
â€œOh!â€ said the little fellow in a commiserating
tone, although he had not the least idea what this
malady was. â€œThat must be very dreadful, I â€™m
sure, â€” what is it like?â€
â€œ Like the â€”â€ Uncle Trundlewood checked him-
self in his comparison, as the wide blue eyes rested
upon him inquiringly.
â€œ Like the what?â€ asked Sedley.
â€œLike the very worst twinges of a manâ€™s con-
science,â€ said the old reprobate with a twinkle in
his fierce eyes.
â€œWell, you see, Iâ€™ve never had either of those
things, so I canâ€™t very well realize how bad you
feel. All Iâ€™ve ever had is the measles. Mamma
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said I was very poorly for two days; and she and
Beckie wrapped me up in a flannel gown, and gave
me hot tea to drink. You canâ€™t imagine what a
splendid nurse my mamma is; if you like I'll ask
her to come over and take care of you. Iâ€™m sure
she would make you well.â€
Uncle Trundlewood turned from him to the fire,
and looked into it for a long time in silence. The
childâ€™s good-natured trust completely disarmed him.
He could find no utterance for his usual gruff, harsh
expressions, which were his only means of communi-
cation with those about him; and he wondered at
it himself. As the flames lighted up his face Sedley
saw more clearly how deep-set his eyes were and
how his heavy brows were knit together; how thin
and compressed his lips were, and what a curious
expression they wore. He was neither attracted to
the old man nor afraid of him; but still there was
something in Uncle Trundlewoodâ€™s look, just then,
that bade him hold his peace for a time.
During the interval, he looked about the richly
furnished room, the like of which he had never seen
before. The walls were hung with soft silken tap-
estries, the furniture was of the rarest woods, ingen-
iously carved, and supported by curious claw-legs.
There was a large tiger-skin stretched out upon the
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polished floor in front of Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s desk,
with the head of the animal resting upon the fender ;
and the light of the fire played upon its face too,
and showed up its staring, glassy eyes, and sharp,
cruel teeth, in quite a ferocious manner.
While the old man seemed to be looking at the
flames as they danced and sported and then flew up
the chimney, he was looking now and then, out of
the corner of his eye, at the little figure sitting
beside him on a high chair, his legs hanging and his
feet crossed one over the other, and keeping time
with the pendulum on the mantel, sitting there and
gazing about him admiringly and with the utmost
composure; while Mr. Binkle and James, the but-
ler, almost trembled at this extraordinary coolness
At length the old man stirred uneasily in his
chair; and little Sedley, with much delicacy and
presence of mind, judging that his uncle might be
wearying of the interview, slid down from his chair
and came and stood very near him; so near, in fact,
that the little arm rested on the brace of the old
manâ€™s chair. â€œPerhaps I ought to go now; Iâ€™ve
made you quite a visit. Iâ€™m afraid youâ€™re tired and
want to take your nap. May I come again to see
you,â€” and bring my mamma, too?â€
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Mr. Trundlewood laid his hand upon the curly
head, and turned the small face up to his. He
wanted to make sure that all this innocence in
regard to the real state of things was purely genu-
ine, that his mother had not prepared him for the
meeting. But there was only truth and childish
trust in the blue eyes as they looked up at the old
man, and Sedley repeated, â€œ May I, Uncle Trundle-
â€œYes, you may come once a week, and I will give
you the guineas to take home. Binkle will not have
it to do; heâ€™s a busy man, and his time is precious;
you need not trouble your mother to come with
you; I'll do myself the honor to call upon her,
when Iâ€™m well â€” and â€” wish to see her.â€
â€œOh, thank you, Uncle Trundlewood, she â€™ll be
very happy to see you, Iâ€™m sure. Thank you, and
good-bye!â€ and the little fellow shook hands once
more and was about to take his leave when Mr.
Trundlewood called out : â€”
â€œStop a bit; Collins will show you about the
house and into the conservatory if you like, and
treat you to something afterwards.â€
â€œGood Mrs. Collins, the housekeeper, responded
â€˜immediately, though not without a slight tremor, to
the summons into her masterâ€™s presence.
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â€œTake Master Hamilton, maâ€™am, and show him
the best of your hospitality,â€ were the rather un-
expected orders she received; and making a humble
courtesy, and Sedley smiling a last good-bye, they
both disappeared behind the tall curtains.
â€œ Good Heavens! how like him the child is!â€ mut-
tered the old man, resuming his contemplation of the
fire, â€œand as handsome as a lord, too, by Jove!â€
Mrs. Collins was never more agreeably surprised
than when she found herself in the company of an
amiable little boy who bade her good-day with a
smiling face and put his hand in hers in the friend-
liest manner possible. Mrs. Collins herself was a
good-natured, motherly person of forty or there-
abouts, who had never seen such a thing as a little
child in Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s house, and could scarcely
believe her ears when young Master Sedley gave
her a glowing account of his interview with his
uncle, and praised that redoubtable gentleman so
genuinely, saying how very kind he had been. to him
and his mamma.
From that day, not only Mrs. Collins, but every
person employed at the big house, from Mr. James,
the butler, down to Thomas, the young groom who
tended the horses, agreed in pronouncing the young
master, as they soon styled him, â€œa regâ€™lar blue-
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blooded little Briton, and a fine young gentleman
at that!â€ The good housekeeper could not remem-
ber a time when she had obeyed her masterâ€™s orders
with so much pleasure. She took the little guest
through the grand stately drawing-rooms, which
were very dark and dismal and had a musty smell,
so Sedley thought; into the great library with its
huge chimney-place, and deep leathern chairs, and
enormous bookcases filled with costly volumes, and
tall marble pedestals on the top of which stood
bronze busts of very grave-looking gentlemen in-
deed, whom Sedley did not as yet know to be some
of the greatest statesmen of England. They visited
the greenhouses where the rarest plants and flowers
grew; and in another part called the â€œ Grapery,â€ Sed-
ley saw a fine old vine, over a hundred years old, â€”
so he told his mamma afterward,â€” which had been
the possession of a great lord to whom the house
belonged before Uncle Trundlewood purchased it,
whose trunk was as big as that of a tree, and whose
branches covered the entire walls, and from which
hung the most perfect clusters of grapes. From
there they went into the spacious dining-hall where
old Mr. Trundlewood dined alone and in state
every evening, with almost as many servants to wait
upon him as there were dishes upon his table.
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There was all the gorgeous, glittering plate dis.
played upon the oak sideboard; there were enor-
mous chandeliers with brilliant pendants of crystal; -:
the high-back, carved oak chairs; how gloomy, sol-
emn, and magnificent it all was! Little Sedley was
greatly impressed; but if the truth were known he
would have liked better to go and visit the ponies
and hounds, of which he had heard so much, and he
even ventured to suggest a visit to the stables; but
Mrs. Collins explained that they were quite out of
her department, although some day he might go
with Thomas to see the horses.
Then they passed through several other rooms and
went upstairs to a pretty sunny little parlor, decked
in bright flowered chintz, which was really the only
homelike spot in all the big house. It was Mrs. Col-
linsâ€™ little sitting-room, and here she and Sedley had
a cosey cup of four oâ€™clock tea together; that is to
say, Mrs. Collins drank the tea, while Master Sedley
regaled himself upon jam tarts and honey and lus-
cious fruit, and other like delicacies which the house-
maid had brought in by special request. He grew
very talkative, and found it much easier to entertain
Mrs. Collins than his uncle. He told her all about
himself and his mamma, about their little home in
Warwick Street, and Mr. Boggs and Beckie; in fact,
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all who formed the small circle of his acquaintance.
He was quite surprised to find it had grown dark,
_ when at last a servant came in to announce that the
horses were ready and that Mr. Binkle awaited
Master Hamiltonâ€™s pleasure. He jumped down from
his chair, and went up and kissed Mrs. Collins on
both cheeks, in a way that won the good womanâ€™s
heart on the spot.
â€œIâ€™ve had a splendid visit,â€ he said. â€œI think
this is a lovely place to come to; and I hope I shall
see you every time I come to see my uncle.â€
Mrs. Collins accompanied him down the stairs
and embraced him again at the door, and descended
straightway into the servantsâ€™ hall, where she went
into raptures over that dear child, and hoped Mr.
Trundlewood would always behave as civil to him,
which was, however, more than could be reasonably
expected of him. .
But that dreaded gentleman was anything but
civil to his lawyer, who had been standing up in his
same place, awaiting in silence the verdict of his
client. It was some time before he turned from the
fire, and when he did, it was only to abuse Mr. Binkle
in the most merciless terms for having given him a
false impression of the boy.
â€œWhat do you think I can make out of a
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youngster like that!â€ he said contemptuously,
â€”â€œa sweetish, goodish, woman-bred brat. Heâ€™ll
never be anything but a milkweed; talks about his
confounded mother incessantly! and he â€™ll be of no
mortal use to me as long as that lasts.â€
â€œJT told you, sir, that I thought â€”â€
â€œYou thought!â€”you, what right have you to
think anything about my affairs!â€ thundered old
Trundlewood with rising anger. â€œItâ€™s no use;
I wonâ€™t be made a fool of again with any of
your high-minded, pillar-of-righteousness sort of
chaps. Iâ€™ll never make any more of him than I
did of his father.â€
â€œBut is not the boy very young, sir, for you to
come to any decision? His character has hardly
had time to form itself,â€ ventured Mr. Binkle, who
was well used to Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s manner and
took no offence at it.
â€œHeigh, ho! youâ€™re for favoring the boyâ€™s in-
terests, are you? What axe have you got to grind?
Perhaps you â€™re dreaming of taking the mother your-
self, and coming in for a share of something! But
I'll knock all your fine schemes in the head as
quick as that!â€ â€”and with his cane, which he had in
his hand, Mr. Trundlewood administered such a
smart rap to a little marble bust of Queen Caroline
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that it fell from the mantel upon the tiles below,
and was shattered into a thousand pieces.
Having thus worked himself up into quite a show
of temper, the old man wheeled himself round sud-
denly. â€œSend for Chadwick,â€”do you hear me?
Send for him immediately. I wonâ€™t have any more
foolishness,â€ he cried. And the lawyer was dis-
missed. But he was not surprised at this sudden
turn of sentiments; for he had witnessed scenes of
this sort more or less frequently during the past
twenty years. He went away, and his clientâ€™s words
- did not trouble him further; only that he was more
preoccupied, and scarcely heard the eager and ani-
mated talk of little Sedley on their drive homeward.
As for Mr. Trundlewood, who shall guess what
was really in his thoughts, as he was left alone in
the big room with his fire and his gout for only
companions? Did he mean what he had said to the
lawyer about the little boy, or was he only annoyed
with himself, and perhaps a little ashamed of the
civility he had shown the child and his first eon
to be pleased with him?
R. BOGGSâ€™ establishment,
otherwise known as the famous
â€œBlue Flags,â€ was not more than
half a square distant from the
Little House, and Sedley on this account
was often permitted to go there alone to visit;
for he and Mr. Boggs were the best of friends.
Nothing of any importance ever happened in
â€˜Warwick Street that the. little boy did not feel
it his duty to inform Mr. Boggs of the fact. In-
deed, this good-humored man had been his only
intimate companion, besides his mother and his
nurse. He and Mr. Boggs found endless topics of
mutual interest, from the royal] family down to the
distracting delights of rabbit-hunting. Mr. Boggsâ€™
experience of life had not been very vast; he had
never been outside of London, excepting once, and
that had only been to Greenwich; but as he said
himself, he had not time to go and see the world, so
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the world came around to see him; and you would
have been convinced of the truth of this statement,
if you had chanced to drop in at â€œThe Blue Flagsâ€
any day between twelve and one oâ€™clock, and see
what a goodly portion of the world did come to Mr.
It was a cosey, hospitable-looking sort of place,
more like an old-time tavern than a modern grill-
room; a low-roofed corner house, delightfully ram-
bling and irregular, which always presented the
comfortable aspect of there being plenty of room
for everybody. There was a sign hanging above its
door, on which the emblematic Blue Flags flourished
in alarming profusion around an uncommonly fat
young mutton, which was temptingly suggestive of
savory chops and joints. At the entrance of the
dining-room, in â€˜the corner at the left, was the fur-
nace where the grilling and roasting and sizzling
went on, and from where issued the most delicious
and appetizing odors. Here might always be seen
a number of young turn-spits, in white aprons and
caps, executing the orders that came shouted across
the different parts of the room for all the varied
dainties that â€œThe Blue ad was capable of
At the farthest end of the room was a little
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parlor set aside for Mr. Boggsâ€™ privacy, where a
* cheerful wood fire blazed, and where he sat a good
part of the time in the company of his pet bird, â€” the
only home companion the good fellow had, but upon
which he lavished all the superfluous affection of his
big, strong nature. It was only a little tame canary,
a frail mite of a creature, that knew how comfortably
off it was, and never had the least desire to fly away,
although it was never caged, but allowed to fly
about the room at its own free will, and perched
wherever it liked. It was here, too, that Martin
Boggs, in his capacity of proprietor, added up his
accounts and made change for his customers, and
otherwise looked after his interests.
He was employed in this way one morning, his
little yellow friend perched on the top of his head,
when, looking up from some distracting columns of
shillings and pence over which he had been poring,
he beheld a little figure standing before him; a little
figure wrapped up to his ears in fur, his hands in
his pockets, and such a smiling, rosy face, so full of
mysterious importance, that Mr. Boggs could not
but feign to be vastly surprised, and slipping his
pen behind his ear he let fall his hands, and
exclaimed : â€”
â€œWell, Master Sedley, what fair wind has blown
â€œ Tt was here, too, that Martin Boggs added up his accounts.â€™
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you here this cold morning ?â€â€ â€”and he came round,
but instead of the cordial handshake with which
they usually met, Mr. Boggs made a very low and
courtly bow, and then drew up a chair for him near
the fire, but on no account would sit down until
Sedley had done so himself. But the little yellow
â€˜bird flew from its masterâ€™s head and greeted Sed-
ley quite familiarly, by alighting on his shoulder,
and began to gurgle and coo a welcome in his most
cordial manner, â€” for e was not aware of the great
change that had come in his little friendâ€™s fortunes,
â€”at which Mr. Boggs tried to frown, and said ina
remonstrating tone, â€œDickie, Dickie, Dickie!â€
â€œWhy, Mr. Boggs; what is the matter?â€ asked
Sedley, looking at him with a droll mixture of
amusement and wonder, â€œwhat makes you act
so strangely? Iâ€™ve only come to tell you the
â€œ News, indeed!â€ ejaculated Mr. Boggs, placing
his thumbs in his vest pockets and looking very
â€œOh, have you heard all about it?â€
â€œWell, I canâ€™t say as Iâ€™ve heard af about it; â€”
leastway, not but what Iâ€™d like to hear more; but
I do say as Iâ€™ve heard tell how you took your first
header into haristocratic society yesterday.â€
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â€œMy first what, Mr. Boggs?â€ inquired Sedley,
looking still more puzzled.
â€œMade your first acquaintance with great folks.â€
â€œYou mean my Uncle Trundlewood ?â€
â€œ The very indiwiddle.â€
â€œ That is just what I came to tell you about, Mr.
Boggs. I went to see him yesterday in his big
house, and I enjoyed myself ever so much. You
know my uncle, donâ€™t you?â€
â€œNot intimately,â€ Mr. Boggs was forced to admit.
â€œWell, heâ€™s quite old, and he has two dreadful
things the matter with him.â€
â€œWhich are they?â€ inquired Mr. Boggs, rever-
â€œThe gout, and twinges of conscience!â€ said
Sedley, quite seriously.
Any other day Mr. Boggs would have smiled;
but considering the solemnity of the subject, he
could not. The muscles of his mouth only twitched
a little, and Sedley went on without interruption.
â€œDo you know, Mr. Boggs, I think the butlers
and footmen in my uncleâ€™s house wear very ele-
gant clothes; much handsomer than my uncle
â€œHumph! they can well afford it,â€ returned Mr.
Boggs; â€œ your uncle buys all their clothes!â€
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â€œ Does he?â€ said Sedley, in some surprise. â€œWell,
he must be very rich then, donâ€™t you think?â€
â€œLots oâ€™ tin!â€ was the expressive reply.
â€œ Lots oâ€™ this,â€ and Mr. Boggs winked sipnideantly
and rattled some loose shillings in his pockets.
Sedley seemed to understand his meaning. â€œ Well,
Mr. Boggs,â€ he said after a momentâ€™s hesitation,
â€œTm going to tell you something that will surprise
â€œNo!â€ said that gentleman.
â€œYes, I think perhaps it will. Mr. Binkle told
my mamma yesterday that some day I should have
all of my Uncle Trundlewoodâ€™s money and be very
â€œBless my soul! you donâ€™t mean it,â€ cried Mr.
Boggs, pretending to be quite staggered by the
announcement, and taking hold of the corner of the
chimney to keep from falling.
â€œYes, itâ€™s quite true; and my mamma said it
was a great deal too much for a little boy like me,
and so I came over to talk with you about it, and
ask you if you-would n't like me to give you some
This time Mr. Boggs was obliged to dive behind
his writing-table and fumble into one of its drawers,
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until his features had regained their expression of
respectful attention. .
â€œOh, I beg you won't think of it,â€ he said with
becoming modesty. â€œReally you wonâ€™t find it a bit
too much when you come to run that big â€™ouse over
there with all the servants to buy uniforms for.â€
â€œWell, and thatâ€™s another thing,â€ said Sedley.
â€œMr. Binkle told my mamma that I should have the
big house too, and all the things in it; and as itâ€™s
much too big for just mamma and me and Beckie, I
think you'll have to come and live with us, Mr.
That gentleman smiled Â¢ at the impossible though
â€œItâ€™s a beautiful house; I never imagined how
beautiful. But then you know all about it, for
youâ€™ve been there.â€
â€œ Well,â€ explained Mr. Boggs, with a slight cough
of embarrassment, â€œIâ€™ve been in it as far as â€˜ser-
vantsâ€™ hall,â€™ Master Sedley; but I think I could go
all over the place with my heyes. shut, I know it so
well from hearing James talk of it.â€
â€œDid he tell you about the big portraits hanging
_in the hall of those funny looking gentlemen in
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â€œWho are they?â€
â€œ Theyâ€™re all your distant relations.â€
â€œReally?â€ said Sedley, in some surprise. â€œ1
suppose thatâ€™s why my mamma and I have never
â€œ Very likely,â€ assented Mr. Boggs.
â€œJT didnâ€™t know I had so many. Do you know
who the pretty girl is?â€
â€œThe pretty young thing with the shoulders?
Why, she was your grandma.â€
â€œMy grandmother, Mr. Boggs? why, sheâ€™s only
a little girl in the picture.â€
â€œYes, she was then, but she grew up into a beau-
tiful young lady and married, and your pa was her
â€˜Sedley was very much mystified by these family
revelations. â€˜Well, isnâ€™t it queer,â€ said he, â€œhow
one minute you think you never had any relations
at all, and the next minute you find you've got a
great many? I shall have to tell my mamma ; Iâ€™m
sure she doesnâ€™t know about them.â€
â€œAnd how do you like your Uncle Trundle-
wood?â€ inquired Mr. Boggs.
â€œOh, I dare say I shall like him very well indeed
when I know him better. You see, Iâ€™ve only seen
him once, and it didnâ€™t seem so easy to talk to him
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as it does to talk to you; hedid nâ€™t say much, but he
looked at me and at the fire. He said I was to
come and visit him every week, so I shall see a
great deal of him, and I dare say we'll get better
Mr. Boggs signified by a wise nod that he under-
stood the situation perfectly.
â€œTsay, Mr. Boggs,â€ resumed the little boy, â€œdonâ€™t
you think it is nice to be rich?â€
â€œBless my buttons! Now I really canâ€™t say, never
having been rich myself; but I should think from
obserwation that it was a tolerable easy way oâ€™ living.
What do you think about it, Master Sedley?â€
â€œT should think it would be splendid; for, you
see, when you have plenty of money you can do so
much for other people, and for those you love.
When Iâ€™m rich,â€ said he, rubbing his small hands
together in quite a responsible manner, â€œ my mamma
shall have a pink silk dress to wear every day, and
a great many other beautiful things. And I shall
buy a house for Beckieâ€™s grandmother, so she will
not have to pay any more rent; then I should like
to do something for the tart-woman too. You know
she is old and poor, and the school children buy her
tarts and donâ€™t always pay her, and some of them ,
owe her a great many shillings, and the other day
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she went away crying, because she said she had no
money to buy wood and medicine for her little sick
grandchild, and so mamma and I gave her some
pence, and she called us â€˜hangels!â€™ and said â€˜ God
bless you!â€™ a great many times. I felt dreadfully
sorry for her. I should like to buy her a shawl,
and a new umbrella to hold over her wares, for the
old green one she has now is full of holes, and the
rain comes through and spoils her tarts.â€ .
During this touching narrative Mr. Boggs had
been standing in silent admiration of the little
â€œDickie,â€ said he, after an impressive pause,
â€œcome here!â€ and the little bird flew over and
perched upon its masterâ€™s finger. â€œDo you see any
one sitting there on a chair in front of.the fire?â€
Dickie signified that he did by many chirps and
twitchings of his head.
â€œWell,â€ continued Mr. Boggs, in the same im-
pressive manner, â€œDickie, thatâ€™s the finest little
gentleman in England, the kindest-heartedest, sweet-
est-temperedest, most unselfishest, amiablest, inno-
centest little chap in all the British Isles!â€ â€” and
Mr. Boggs firmly believed every word he said.
NE day, early in-the new year,
Sedley and his mamma _ were
returning from a promenade in
the park, â€” the great Hyde Park,
which is the scene of so much
life and gayety on a pleasant
afternoon; for here it is that the
rich and fashionable world repair, to drive or ride
and enjoy the welcome sunshine, so rare on a win-
try London day, and where the crowds swarm to
behold their gorgeous display. The day was so
fine and the air so crisp and invigorating that it
sent the warm blood surging through oneâ€™s veins,
and Mrs. Hamilton, who seldom went very far from
home because she was so delicate, had walked that
long distance almost without any weariness.
To be sure, little Sedley had entertained her all
the way with pleasant accounts of the great house
in Belgrave Square which he visited now regularly
once a week; of his Uncle Trundlewood, who was
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really a puzzling old person, and yet whom he grew
to like because it was his nature to love every one
about him; of good Mrs. Collins, the housekeeper,
and Mr. James, the butler, who were always so kind
to him, and the remarkable footmen, and indeed of
everything which interested him in those days of
new experiences, and about which the young mother
never wearied of hearing.
It was so strange to have her little boy moving in -
a world of which she knew nothing, or at least of
which she learned only through his childish, imper-
fect impressions. There was always a_ lingering
feeling of sadness and doubt in her heart when he
left her to go to this mysterious house with all its
mysterious attractions, and a great leap of joy when
- he returned from it unchanged, unharmed, his little
face all beaming with love and pleasure at being
with her again, innocent of the anxious thoughts
that had been her companions during his absence.
The child always told her everything; and she lis-
tened eagerly to his recitals of all that he said and
heard there, in the hope of catching a word that
would give her some clue to the state of Mr.
Trundlewoodâ€™s feelings towards her. She could
hardly think them friendly; she had ceased to
entertain that thought now; but still she hoped
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that sometime, through her little child, he might
come to look more kindly upon her.
They were walking along the Serpentine,â€”a
picturesque little sheet of water which meanders
through the park,â€” admiring the bril-
liant crowds which the pleasant day
had brought out from all parts of the
city; the imposing equipages and spir-
ited horses in their glittering trappings,
as they passed to and fro, presided over
by sleek coachmen and
powdered footmen, and in
which sat most beautiful
ladies wrapped in rich furs ;
the numerous riders parad-
ing their prancing horses
up and down the Row, and
the eager crowd that fol-
lowed and deemed itself
fortunate only to be seen
in the company of such great folk.
â€œOh, look, mother dear, what smart little ponies
those are!â€ cried Sedley, clapping his hands in
delight, as he caught sight of some children gallop-
ing in great glee on two beautiful little creatures,
followed by an old groom on a staid gray horse.
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â€œOh, how I wish I had one! It must be splendid
sport to ride like that!â€
â€œTt must indeed,â€ said his mother. gently press-
ing the little hand she held; â€œbut you are very
young yet to ride, dear. Donâ€™t you think you
might be afraid to ride so fast?â€ she asked, smiling.
â€œJT am sure I should.â€
_â€œQOh, no, mother, I should nâ€™t be afraid in the
least. Of course it would be quite natural for you
to be afraid, because you are a lady; but my uncle
says that even little boys should never be afraid of
anything; if they are, they will.never grow to be
brave men; and I told him I wanted to be just like
my papa, because he was the bravest and best man
in all the world.â€
Mrs. Hamilton stooped down and kissed the little
boy, and put her arms about him, although the park
was full of people, and some had even stopped to wit-
ness this little love scene, and gaze at the handsome
child with his bright eyes and glowing cheeks, and
curls flying in the wintry breeze. Neither of them
noticed that they were observed, for they were look-
ing in the direction of the galloping ponies; neither
the mother nor the child saw a handsome carriage,
which had just entered at the Albert Gate, stop
directly in front of them, and a solitary old gentle-
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man, who sat buried in its cushions, lean out and
gaze intently at them.
The young mother was the first to feel those
piercing eyes upon her; to feel the scowl of dis-
pleasure, the glare of hatred, that seemed directed
straight at her. In a second, and at a word from
the gentleman, the horses had resumed their pace
and darted past them in great speed.
â€œWhy, mother!â€ exclaimed Sedley, in surprise,
â€œthat was my Uncle Trundlewood! Thatâ€™s his
carriage and coachman, and his horses! I wish I
had looked around to say good-day,â€ â€” and the lit-
tle boy stood and waved his cap at the retreating
figure in the carriage.
Mrs. Hamilton felt a sudden terror. Could this
be he indeed! Could this be her husbandâ€™s rela-
tive and her little boyâ€™s benefactor, â€” this old man
with the cruel look and hard face! could this be
the same kind friend of whom the child spoke so
often! What was the meaning of that look? He
must have known who she was; and what had she
done to deserve such recognition? Oh, there was a
cruel mystery somewhere; something of which she
knew nothing, betrayed by that look! She stood
trembling, and her hands were icy cold as she took
the childâ€™s and said faintly, â€œCome, dear, let us
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hurry home; I feel very unwell;â€ and they has-
tened out of the park gates, and, hailing a passing
cab, drove straight to their Little House in Pimlico.
All the way home she was sad and thoughtful; but
little Sedley, having no suspicion of her thoughts,
amused himself with making comparisons between
his uncleâ€™s magnificent equipage and the humble
â€˜ little coach in which they were driving home, and
recalled a time when Mr. Trundlewood had said
that he, Sedley, should ride in the elegant carriage
beside him, too, some day.
â€œWould you rather be in your uncle's carriage
than here with me, Sedley?â€ she asked, with an
anxious look; for the sight of that old manâ€™s face
troubled her, and seemed to confirm all her vague
fears and doubts into some dreaded possibility, â€”
that in spite of appearances to the contrary, he
meant to harm her little one instead of befriending
â€œ Oh, dear little mother, you know very well that
~I would rather be with you than with any one else
in the world!â€ cried Sedley, throwing both his
arms around her neck. â€œ But you are such a nice,
pretty mother that I would like you to ride in a beau-
tiful carriage every day. I was only speaking of
the time when you and my Uncle Trundlewood and
106 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
I shall all live together at the big house, and
ride out in the splendid carriage and be ever so
happy. My uncle is very kind and good, and I
am sure you will like him very much when you
know him too, mother dear. I dare say he was
very fond of my papa. He was telling me one day
how it was he who had sent my papa to college,
and bought him. his commission in the army, and
he would have done a great deal more for him if
my papa had lived.â€
Then the young widow rebuked herself for hay-
ing entertained unjust thoughts toward one who
had been her husbandâ€™s protector and friend, and
tried hard to convince herself that he must be what
the child thought him, else how should he have
won Sedleyâ€™s love and trust. He had done much
to make her own life happy in his strange, myste-
rious way, â€” perhaps he was only eccentric, as peo-
ple called him. She hoped it might be so; it was
so much easier for her to believe good of people
than evil. But she could not but think it strange
that her husband had never spoken of him to her,
or of his great wealth. She recalled what the
lawyer had said of a difference between them ; but
she did not suspect that she had been the unhappy
cause of it.
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â€œFor a long while that evening, little Sedley and his mother
sat beside the fire.â€
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For a long while that evening, little Sedley and
his mother sat together beside the sitting-room fire;
she in the big cushioned chair, and he on the arm
of it, with his head resting upon her shoulder, and
both their young faces looking into the firelight.
The young woman was relating to him, for the
â€˜ hundredth time, perhaps, all the incidents which the
child loved to hear about his fatherâ€™s life, and she
repeated to him with more fervor than usual, how
unselfish and brave he had always been, and how
every one who had ever known him loved and
respected him because he was the kindest and gen-
tlest and humblest of men, and these, with his noble
courage, weie the virtues that made him a true
â€œJ dare say the reason my Uncle Trundlewood
likes me is because Iâ€™m my papaâ€™s little boy,â€™ ob-
served Sedley, after listening in thoughtful silence
to all she had said.
â€œT trust he loves you for yourself, dear, and no
one can fail to do that if you grow up to be a brave,
honest gentleman like your papa. You can never
do better than to resemble him in everything!â€
â€œT will indeed,â€ exclaimed Sedley, earnestly.
â€œI wonder if my papa was anything like my Uncle
Trundlewood!â€ he added reflectively.
IIo A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
â€œOh, not at all,â€ said the young mother, remem-
bering suddenly the fleeting glimpse she had
~ caught of the old manâ€™s. stern features. â€˜â€œ Your
papa was very handsome, and quite young when
â€œWell, Iâ€™m glad he wasnâ€™t like him; for I feel.
very sorry for my uncle sometimes, because he is
old and the pain.in his foot is so bad. And then
he hasnâ€™t any one to take care of him but the ser-
vants. Why hasn't he any little boys like me to
love him, mother? â€
â€œT do not know, dear,â€ she said, kissing him;
â€œlittle boys are blessings that do not come to every
one. Your uncle has lived alone all his life, I
think, and he is indeed to be pitied; for that is
a wretched way to live, even with ever so much
money. Money can never of itself bring love or
happiness to any one. You will understand this
better when you are older; and I hope you may
know some day how much more joy is made in the
world by aloving heart than by all the wealth
which men strive so hard to gain during their life-
time. Your dear papa had not much to give be-
sides his love, and yet he made every one about
â€œT will be just like him, mother dear, so that you
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may always be happy, and have some one to love
you and take care of you,â€ said the little boy, who
was always serious and impressed with the ideal
figure of his unknown father, which the gentle
mother held ever present before him.
was at his breakfast, some-
thing happened which quite
took away his appetite. He nearly always had his
morning meal alone, with Beckie to attend him, as
Mrs. Hamilton usually passed restless nights, and
found her most peaceful hours of sleep in the morn-
ing. It was not yet nine by the little ebony clock
on the mantel, and Beckie was buttering some toast
for her young master, and listening with what grace
she could to some glowing account of his uncleâ€™s
virtues which Sedley was giving her, when a violent
thumping at the knocker of the front door made
them both â€˜start. ,
â€œ Dearie me, how early to be -a-calling on folks
exclaimed the little maid, giving her last piece of
toast a hasty scrape, and adjusting her cap by the
reflection of the silver tea-tray, for she fancied it
might be Mr. Boggs. She hurried to the door,
with elbows out and white apron-strings flying,
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and in a very few minutes she had returned, her
hands up and her cheeks and eyes bright with
â€œOh, my dear darling pet!â€ she cried, wav-
ing her hands up and down in irrepressible glee,
â€œdo come and see what there is out here for
â€œFor me?â€ cried Sedley, looking puzzled.
â€œYes, for you, my dearest and blessedest; all for
you! And such a little beauty, too! Oh, my good-
ness me, who could â€™aâ€™ sent it?â€ continued Rebecca,
â€œWhat is it? Does mother know?â€
â€œT donâ€™t know; I donâ€™t know who knows; but
just come out and see for yourself, my pet, if it is nâ€™t
the prettiest one in the world.â€
Little Sedley, who was by this time quite as
much excited as Beckie herself, dropped his but-
tered toast and napkin and ran to the entrance.
The little maid held her hand on the knob for a
second to heighten his suspense, and then threw it
open with a joyful, â€”
â€œThere! just look at that, Master Sedley, and
tell me if you are not the fortunatest of boys!â€
Sedley gave a leap of joy when he saw standing
at the edge of the walk a beautiful little black pony,
114 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
with brand-new saddle and bridle, and a young
groom in yellow livery holding him for inspection.
â€œFor me! is it really for me?â€ cried the child,
hardly able to believe his good fortune, â€œto ride
whenever I like?â€
â€œYes, if you please, sir,â€ said the groom, â€œand
Iâ€™m to accompany you on Jack whenever you wish
to ride in the park; and I was to say as how itâ€™s
a present to you from Mr. Trundlewood.â€
Here Rebeccaâ€™s excess of joy received a sudden
check; for she had somehow entertained the very
improbable and extravagant idea that the gift came
from the unknown princess they had once met in
the park, especially when she had seen the young
groom in his gorgeous livery. Her enthusiasm
suffered a relapse when she learned that it came
from the person whose praises she had listened to
with sceptical ears all the morning. But little Sed-
ley was very glad of this convincing proof of his
uncleâ€™s benevolence. He threw his arms around the
â€œOh, he zs beautiful, Beckles see what handsome
eyes and long silken tail he has. Heâ€™s a hundred
times prettier than the ponies I saw yesterday in
the park. Now, isnâ€™t my uncle the very kindest
uncle in the world?â€
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But Beckie had disappeared to prepare her mis-
tressâ€™s coffee, with certain doubts in her own mind
about the kindest uncle in the world; and Sedley
could not choose between the perfect delight of
standing there to admire his ponyâ€™s charms, patting
his head and smoothing his lovely mane, and trying
to realize that the exquisite little creature was all
his own, and his eagerness to run and tell his
mother about the splendid present.
â€œHow soon may I ride him?â€ he asked of the
â€œ As soon as you please, sir; now, if you like, and
Iâ€™m to teach you to mount and how to stick on,
for, begging your pardon, itâ€™s just a bit strange
when youâ€™ve never done it a-fore.â€
â€œWell, I think I'll try it now, if my mamma will
let me, for I want to learn directly, and show my
uncle how well I can do it. I'll be back in a
minute,â€ â€”and away he tripped to his motherâ€™s
room to tell the joyful news and ask permission
to take his first riding-lesson.
Mrs. Hamilton gave it readily, and kissed him,
smiling at his pleasure. She had never seen him
so excited before; for his eyes were dilated, and his
â€˜cheeks flushed with the shock of sudden surprise.
â€œHe must have heard Sedleyâ€™s wish yesterday!â€
116 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
she thought, and wondered at the old manâ€™s eager-
ness in gratifying it. And the strange feeling of
unrest and mistrust came back to her in spite of
her previous resolutions,â€”a vague fear that this
man, with his mysterious and: unaccountable ways,
and hard, unloving face, had some secret design in
thus trying to win her little boyâ€™s affection. She
did not tremble at.the thought of her helplessness ;
at the thought that he was rich and powerful, and
might seek to use these weapons against her, â€” she
trusted to the loving heart of her child. She knew
that nothing could ever make him change towards
her, and felt comforted. But it was very strange
for this gentle, trusting woman to harbor such feel-
ings against any one, least of all against one who
had so benefited them; and although she tried to
suppress them, and reproached herself for them,
now and then something happened that brought
back all her fears. Yet she was careful that Sed-
ley should guess none of these thoughts, which
were indeed hardly more than-strong feelings with
her, so dim and unshaped â€˜that she could not have
found words to express them. Her face was serene
as she looked and smiled from her window down.
upon the little scene below.
Sedley, to the astonishment and edification of
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. 117
the whole neighborhood, was, after several attempts,
mounted astride the new saddle, and was parading
sedately up and down the little street, while the
young groom led the pony by the bit.
â€œI wish heâ€™d gallop a little,â€™ said he, as soon as
he had become accustomed to his elevated position.
â€œTâ€™m sure I could hold on, heâ€™s so gentle!â€
The handsome little creature, perhaps guessing
the wish of his light rider, or perhaps at some warn-
ing from the groom, immediately took the hint and
broke into a pleasant canter, that sent the blood
racing to little Sedleyâ€™s cheeks, and his curls flying
out against the wind. â€œOh, my, isnâ€™t this great
sport!â€ he cried, very much out of breath, after two
or three turns up the street, and pulled up under
his motherâ€™s window.
â€œJust see there, maâ€™am, how he takes to it!â€
exclaimed the admiring Beckie, who stood watching
her young master. with pride beaming from every
one of her dimples, â€œjust as young ducks takes to
water. If he isnâ€™t a plucky little Englishman, every
inch of him, even though he was born in India, then
Iâ€™m a Zulu, thatâ€™s all! Id like to see the country
as can produce anything so handsome as the way
that blessed child sits up on that animal, as if he â€™d
done nothing but ride ponies ever since he was
118 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
born!â€ â€”and Beckie doubled up her little fist and
assumed an attitude of defence, as if there had been
some one disputing the fact.
Sedley went through all the delightful discover-
ies of pony-riding, and was so quick at learning,
that John, the young groom, declared he had never
had so apt a pupil. The pony seemed to enjoy the
frolic as much as any one, and entered into it with
great spirit. He very soon learned to know and
understand his little master, and Sedley became so
attached to his new friend that he could hardly
bear to part with him when the time came for him
to be taken back to the stables.
In the afternoon the little boy went to Belgrave
Square to thank his uncle for the splendid gift; he
had begged to be allowed to do so, although it was
not the day for his regular visit to the big house.
It was only his innocent trust in everybodyâ€™s good
nature, and his ignorance of his uncleâ€™s severe ways,
that saved him from being an unwelcome as well as
an unexpected guest, when he presented himself in
Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s study without having been pre-
viously bidden. The tall butler trembled in his
boots as he announced the unsuspecting little vis-
itor; and Rebecca, who had escorted him thither,
was sent shivering to one of the big hall chairs to.
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hide herself, the moment she heard that dreaded
-gentlemanâ€™s voice as he exclaimed in thundering
tones: â€œ Highty-tighty, indeed! and whoâ€™s this?â€
â€œWhy, itâ€™s Sedley,â€ cried the child, running to
him and laughing at the idea of not being recog-
nized, â€œIâ€™ve come tothank you for that beautiful,
beautiful pony! Oh, it was so good of you to send
itto me! But how did you ever guess that a pony
was the thing I wanted more than anything else in
Mr. Trundlewood looked for a second very much
as if he were a near relative to the fierce tiger-head
at his feet; but his expression changed suddenly as
he felt the warmth of that childish touch and heard
the clear voice ring out in merry laughter.
â€œOh, so you liked the horse, did you?â€ said
Uncle Trundlewood, clearing his throat in an apol-
â€œOh, immensely! You canâ€™t think how gentle
he is, and how well he lets me ride him. Why, John
taught me every kind of step this morning, gallop-
ing and cantering, and everything but the trot. He
said I was too tired to try that; he said it shool:
one up considerably to trot till you learned how.â€
When Sedley had finished talking, he noticed
that his uncle was not alone; in fact, there were two
120 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
other persons in the room. One of them was Mr.
Binkle, who stood at his accustomed angle near the
chimney, while the other was buried in a deep chair
set in the shadow of one of the tall bookcases.
This was a young man of singularly odd appear-
ance.â€™ He seemed to be-a tall sallow youth, with
bulging eyes that stared immoderately at the little
new-comer, so that when Sedley was attracted to
that part of the room, it seemed for a minute as if
there was nothing there but eyes, â€” something like
the grin of the fabled Cheshire cat; but after a little
he discovered that there was really some one be-
longing to the eyes; some one whose coat of pale
gray hung in lank fashion from his narrow shoul-
ders, and who sported a flashing light blue necktie,
and sat with his long legs crossed in a lackadai-
sical sort of attitude, twirling the ends of a small
Old Mr. Trundlewood sat a moment, enjoying the
effect produced by Sedleyâ€™s arrival, and the evident
wonder and surprise with which the youth regarded
the boldness of the child.
â€œ Oh,â€ said Mr. Trundlewood, as Sedley turned
to him with inquiring look, â€œ I forgot; this is Chad-
wick, a distant cousin of yours. Chadwick, this is
your young relative.â€ .
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Mr. Chadwick bounced out of his chair with more
energy than could have been expected of him, and
held out a flimsy hand to little Sedley.. â€œ Young
relative, how dâ€™ ye do? howdâ€™ yedo? Iâ€™m glad to
see you looking so well, Iâ€™m sure, and â€”and to find
you on such good terms with our â€” aw â€” common
Sedley was somewhat puzzled by this sudden
effusion, but shook hands with his cousin, and. said
â€œFine looking chap, eh?â€ remarked Mr. Trun-
â€œUncommon fine looking,â€ replied Mr. Chad-
wick, â€œ but diminutive.â€ .
â€œNot so much so for his years.â€ â€˜
â€œ Aw â€” what age?â€
â€œ Still, slightly diminutive,â€ observed the tall cousin,
with the air of one who has an advantage.
â€œ But he â€˜ll grow,â€ suggested the uncle.
â€œ Ah, true, very true, by Jove!â€ assented young
Chadwick, as if that possibility had not occurred
â€œTI suppose when Iâ€™m as tall as Cousin Chadwick,
I can ride a regular horse, canâ€™t I, uncle?â€ ventured
Sedley, his mind still running on riding and riders.
122 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
â€œHa, ha, ha, Cousin Chadwick! thatâ€™s good,
thatâ€™s uncommonly good, Cousin Chadwick !â€ â€”
and that young gentleman went off into another
gale of laughter. â€œCome, let's shake hands again
on that, my little man; I like to be taken into the
family and to be on good terms with everybody,
donâ€™t you know, and with you in particular,â€™ â€” and
he brought his chair close to where the little boy sat.
â€œYou see,â€ he continued in an undertone, â€œweâ€™re
both equally favored of our common uncle, just
now, and I see heâ€™s got a soft spot for you, but m
kindly disposed, all the same, and would n't stand
in your way for the world!â€
â€˜â€œSedley could not quite follow the dritt of these
remarks. He had no idea to what they referred,
but he accepted the friendly invitation to â€œbe on
good termsâ€ and â€œshake hands again,â€ and thought
his new relative rather a droll but a very good-
humored young person.
Uncle Trundlewood cast a queer look in â€˜the di-
rection of his lawyer. â€œWell, Binkle, what do you
think of this? Arenâ€™t they a well matched team?â€
â€œYour judgment is always correct, sir,â€ said the
lawyer, without changing countenance.
â€œAh, well, thatâ€™s comforting! In either case, I -
shaâ€™nâ€™t feel Iâ€™ve made a great mistake.â€
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Mr. Binkle made no reply, as there had been no
â€œWhen you learn to trot and ride like a gentle-
man, you can go with me in the park and ride be-
side my carriage,â€ said the old man, turning to
â€œOh, that will be splendid! I think I can keep
up very soon.â€ Then he sat silent for a moment,
as if he had something on his mind which he did
not quite know how to express. â€œ Uncle Trundle-
wood,â€ he ventured at length, â€œdonâ€™t you ever have
any one to drive with you in your carriage ?â€
â€œNo; thereâ€™s hardly room for any one else,â€ was
the grim reply.
â€œOh,â€ he said, looking surprised, and added after
a pause, â€œI should think youâ€™d have some nice
lady; ladies are small and donâ€™t take up much
â€œSome take up a great deal too much !â€ rejoined
the old man with a gathering scowl.
â€œ Well, now, thereâ€™s my mamma, sheâ€™s small and
pretty, she wouldn't takeâ€™ up much room; and
sheâ€™s such pleasant company. Would nâ€™t you like
to know my mamma?â€
Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s scowl grew quite alarming,
so much so that Cousin Chadwick began to edge
124 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
his chair nearer to the window, as if he contemplated
making his exit that way, if worse came to worse.
But Sedley, if he noticed it at all, probably laid it to
one of his uncleâ€™s â€œ twinges,â€ as he called them.
~ â€œNo,â€ said the old man, rather fiercely, and turn-
ing to his lawyer, â€œ Confound it, Binkle, get me out
of this; canâ€™t you! â€
â€œMr. Trundlewood is singularly averse to the
society of â€” of the gentler sex,â€ explained the lawyer
with magisterial gravity.
â€œT beg your pardon, Mr. Binkle, but what did
you say?â€ inquired Sedley, looking perplexed.
â€œHe says,â€ interposed Mr. Chadwick, feeling it
his duty to come to the rescue, â€œthat our common
uncle, for whom you and I have the most profound
admiration and respect, does nâ€™t care for ladies,
donâ€™t you know!â€
â€œNo, I didnâ€™t know,â€ said Sedley, with a dis-
appointed look. â€œBut Iâ€™m quite sure you would
like my mamma,â€ he said, turning to his uncle,
â€œbecause sheâ€™s a lovely lady.â€
â€œTâ€™m afraid I should nâ€™t,â€ returned that gentle-
man, wincing. â€œItâ€™s constitutional with me, you
see, and canâ€™t be helped.â€
â€œTs that why you never married, and never had
any little boys of your own?â€
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Mr. Trundlewood was busying himself with some
papers on his desk, and took no notice of the ques-
tion for some time. But presently he wheeled
round, and directing a sly look at the pale cousin,
said to Sedley : â€œâ€œ And how would you like to be my
â€œWell, really I donâ€™t know,â€ replied the child,
quite taken by surprise. â€œI think I should like it,
of course; only it. could nâ€™t be, you see, uncle,
for Iâ€™m somebody elseâ€™s little boy already; and
I could n't care for you quite so much as I do for
my mamma, â€” ever.â€
â€œOh, you could n't?â€
â€œWell, you know,â€ Sedley hastened to explain,
fearing he might have given offence, â€œone can love
a great many people; but one can never love any-
body quite so much as oneâ€™s mother,â€ and he turned
to Mr. Chadwick as if appealing to him for the truth
of that statement.
â€œ Now, really, young relative,â€ said the pale
cousin, â€œthatâ€™s a sentiment which does you credit;
â€˜pon my word, it does; but I canâ€™t appreciate it
myself, for to be strictly honest with you, I have n't
got any mother.â€
â€œOh, have nâ€™t you?â€ exclaimed the child, dole-
126 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
â€œNo, honor bright; never did have.â€
â€œWell, that makes it easier to decide,â€ said Mr.
Trundlewood, his face growing more and more like
that of the tiger near the fender.
Sedley thought it time to take his leave. He
went up to the old manâ€™s chair. â€œ Of course you
know Iâ€™m very fond of you, uncle,â€ he said, not
without a slight feeling of compunction for having
been forced into so truthful an avowal of the state
of his feelings, although his childish conscience did
not permit him to think that any other answer
would have been quite loyal to his mother. â€œ Shall
I come again on Monday?â€ he asked, looking in-
tently into the old manâ€™s face.
â€œYes,â€ was the answer, â€œcome whenever you
choose,â€ â€”and for the first time Sedley put his
arms around his uncleâ€™s neck and kissed him; and
he was not rebuked.
HE next day was Sunday, and
little Sedley was sitting near
the fire in the library, rubbing
his small legs up and down,
trying to get the â€œgoutâ€ out
of them, as he explained to Mr. Boggs, who came in
the afternoon to fetch Miss Beckie out for a walk;
for Sedley had experimented a little too long on his
pony the day before, and his muscles were very sore
â€œOh, my, I donâ€™t wonder my uncle is cross when
he has the â€˜twinges;â€™ that is, if his legs feel like
mine,â€ he said, doubling over like an old man and
hugging his knees. â€œDo you know, Mr. Boggs,
it would make me dreadfully cross if my bones
ached like this all the time. My uncle says his
do, and I think heâ€™s a very amiable old gentleman,
Mr. Boggs looked very dubious, and might have
been tempted to enter upon some controversy on
128 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
the subject, if Miss Rebecca had not appeared
upon the scene all ready for her promenade, and
looking so bewitching in her new frock and kill-
ing pink bows that Mr. Boggs was struck speech-
lessâ€™ with admiration.
â€œLa! miss,â€™ he said in
a subdued voice, after hav-
ing surveyed her round and
round as if she had been a
statue, â€” â€œ La! miss, but you
do look uncommon smart,
and Iâ€™m â€™alf afear'd to walk
â€˜longside oâ€™ you.â€
â€œGet along with you, Mr.
Boggs; you know I detest
flattery!â€ she said, giving
him a saucy look, and blush-
ing red. â€˜â€œ Now, my darling
pet, be very good and still
while Iâ€™m gone, for your blessed ma is napping
quiet, and donâ€™t disturb her, for sheâ€™s had a bad
â€œNo, I wonâ€™t, Beckie,â€ said the little boy. And
he hopped to the window to watch the departing
couple as they descended the little street, and the
new snowflakes frisked and sported merrily about
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their ears. He could not help smiling at the droll
appearance of Mr. Boggsâ€™ stout figure trudging
beside that of the neat, trim Beckie. There was
discomfiture and embarrassment in his very gait,
and the naturally red hue of his complexion was
heightened immoderately, â€” whether by the sharp-
ness of the wintry wind, or the state of his own agi-
tated feelings, Sedley, of course, was not one to
It was a custom with Mr. Boggs to come for
Miss Beckie on a pleasant Sunday afternoon, and
take her for a walk in the park, ora sail up the
Thames, during the season, or for a visit to the
Zoo, which amusement that young woman pre-
ferred to any other. For it was there that she met
all the wild and curious beasts whose names she
was so fond of adapting to objectionable people.
She fancied she saw resemblances between certain
of these animals and persons whom she disliked,
and was never so relieved in her mind as when she
could call an enemy by the name of one or more
of the savage creatures. Mr. Boggs had often
marvelled at her talent, and admired the ingenuity
which she displayed in her choice of aD DET AHONS:
He was very glad that, being in that young womanâ€™s
good graces, he had managed to escape that mild
130 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
form of calumny ; but he would have been far hap-
pier if she had shown signs of something more than
mere good-humored tolerance of him.
Mr. Boggs, after three years of ardent but silent
courtship, was come to a point when he felt that
his whole happiness depended on his putting the
ominous little question to Beckie, and in his being
answered in the proper manner; but the deuce of
it was, he said to himself, that the nearer he came
to it, the more slippery and uncertain she grew.
She was an unaccountable little creature to him; .
a mystery of smiles and dimples and sauciness, and
yet these were the very things that made her de-
lightful. When he fancied he had her secure, and
detected sly signs of encouragement, she would of
a sudden slip from his grasp, and he could no more
retain her than he could his little yellow canary
when it took a notion to flutter away from his
clumsy fingers. It was curious that this big rough
nature should cling to these two little creatures,
both so much weaker than he, and yet having such
power over him.
On this particular Sunday, Mr. Boggs was â€œ got
upâ€ in fine style. His bushy hair was parted and
smoothed with more than usual care; his white
collar reached up to his ears, and his red necktie
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harmonized singularly with the brilliant hue of his
good face. His boots shone to such a degree that
he could have almost seen the reflection of his head
in them, had not the broad expanse of his shirt-front
interfered. No doubt for the twentieth time in the
past year Mr. Boggs had made up his mind that
to-day, of all days, would be the time for the dis
closure of his tender secret, and the state of his
mind would easily have been guessed by almost
any young maid, even though she had been less
bright and keen than Miss Beckie.
Mr. Boggs cleared his throat when they had walked
a short distance in silence, and ventured to observe
that it was a pleasant day. To which Miss Beckie
replied that she thought the day might have been
pleasanter if the sun were shining instead of the
snow falling. Whereupon he went on to explain
with growing boldness that all days were pleasant
so long as she walked by his side. Rebecca broke
into a pretty titter, like that of a young bird, appa-
rently not aware of the earnestness of his manner.
She was accustomed to the like compliments from
Mr. Boggs, and was not disposed to look upon them
â€œBeckie!â€ said that gentleman, quaking at the
audacity of this familiar address, for he had never
132 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
called her anything but Miss Beckie, â€œTâ€™ve got
somewhat to say to you.â€
The little maid shot a quick glance at him out. of
her black eyes, and said with spirit, â€œ Oh, I know!
Iâ€™ve suspected it; donâ€™t tell me. Itâ€™s some more
of that old Tartarâ€™s doings. Iâ€™ve had a feeling this
long while, and was certain something was in the
wind â€˜when that handsome pony came from Azm
yesterday. A pony to ride indeed! and a few mis-
erable guineas a week to live on! Oh, my good-
ness me! heâ€™ll be the death of us all, will that old
chimpanzee, with his whimsical notions, and that
pasty-face Binkle, too!â€
Poor Mr. Boggsâ€™ advances were completely
drowned by this sudden outburst. He saw that
the little maidâ€™s thoughts were travelling in quite
a different direction from his own. She was so
vehement it was hard to make a second attempt
without giving her a sudden shock. His thoughts
moved slowly, either advancing or retreating. He
sucked the knob of his cane, and was silent a mo-
ment. But Rebecca proceeded: â€œOf course, Mr.
Boggs, you know very well that when I say donâ€™t
tell me, I mean do tell me. I donâ€™t know anything
for certain, only just from my own feelings; but
theyâ€™re nearly always right, and Iâ€™ve felt all along
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that there was something crooked about that old
man, ever since you yourself, Mr. Boggs, put the
notion into my head. I havenâ€™t said a word to my
mistress, who thinks him the blessedest of saints,
but Iâ€™ve thought a heap, and I tell you itâ€™s my
belief thereâ€™s mischief brewing in his old pate.â€
Mr. Boggs was obliged to dismiss his own per-
sonal interests, and said gravely: â€œ Lor, Miss Beckie,
what makes you think so now moreâ€™n any other
time?â€ really fearing that some new reason had
come to confirm his own doubts about Mr. Trundle-
â€œWell,â€ said Beckie, mysteriously, â€œ thereâ€™s some
one else! I saw him myself, yesterday,â€” another
nephew who hangs about the old man; a moth of
a creature who pretends to have a fondness for him.
My young master talked the whole evening to his
ma about â€˜Cousin Chadwick!â€™ Whoâ€™s Cousin
Chadwick, I should like to know?â€ said Beckie,
looking at Mr. Boggs as if he were roma for
that offensive relative.
Clearly, there was no hope for the lover that day.
Rebecca persisted in being absorbed in the inter-
ests and welfare of her mistress and master. â€œâ€™Pon
my word, I donâ€™t know,â€ returned he. â€œI know as
there is cousins, a whole population onâ€™m; I â€™ve
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always understood as he hated â€™em all; heâ€™s a noble
figurâ€™ at despising his relations, you know. Itâ€™s
really been surprisinâ€™ to me how civil heâ€™s behaved
to the little chap.â€
â€œ Heâ€™s the only one as cares a fig for him, is
my young master. The others all hate him, and
would tell him so quick enough, if it wasnâ€™t for
his guineas.â€ |
â€œThe truth is, I have nâ€™t seen James for a week,
and have learned very little oâ€™ whatâ€™s going forward
at the Square. Iâ€™ve had thoughts oâ€™ my own to Â©
~ worry on, Miss Beckie;â€ and here Mr. Boggs
fetched a tremendous sigh, which ought to have left
little doubt in Rebeccaâ€™s mind as to the cause of
his trouble. But the provoking little creature only
added to his discomfiture by saying with energetic
nods of her small head, â€œ Well, there â€™s ove thing
certain, Mr. Boggs, old eagle-beak may desert my
blessed child, and Binkle may, and you may, Mr.
Boggs, but / never shall.. Iâ€™ll stay with him and
my dear mistress all my days, and work for â€™em, and
take care of â€™em; and nobody, no, nor wild horses
shaâ€™nâ€™t drag me away from â€™em.â€
â€œOh my stars, miss,â€ ejaculated Mr. Boggs, his
conflicting emotions becoming quite too much for
him, â€œhow can you believe a minute as Iâ€™d desert
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that sainted lady, and that little cherub! How can
you? As my name is Martin Boggs, miss, I'll stand
byâ€™em alongside oâ€™ you; weâ€™ll both stand by â€™em
to the last.â€
â€œIt does me good to hear you talk so, Mr. Boggs,â€
rejoined she, with approval in her eye. â€œItâ€™s really
a comfort to know as there â€™s somebody big and
strong as would call that cld â€” old â€”â€ Beckie was
at a loss for a name, her whole menagerie of wild
animals offering, Just at that moment, nothing quite
â€œBird oâ€™ prey!â€ suggested Mr. Boggs, timidly.
â€œYes, bird of prey!â€ repeated the little maid.
â€œCall that old bird of prey out, if need were, and
pelt him with something hard and bruising, â€”
though itâ€™s precious little praying heâ€™s ever done,
I'll be bound, bird of prey though he may be!â€ she
added, with some misgivings as to the appropriate-
ness of the term for Mr. Trundlewood.
â€œâ€™Pon my word, Miss Beckie, if so be as it was
necessary to please you, miss, Iâ€™d floor most any-
body; indeed, Iâ€™m ready to do anythink as ll be
agreeable, except give you up to any other feller.
Oh, Beckie, Iâ€™ve had you on my mind this long
time, and I canâ€™t rest nor work, nor think of any-
think, till I know as you care for me a little, and â€™ll
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let me win you in the end!â€ said poor Martin
Boggs, surprised into blurting out a declaration in
quite different words from what he had expected.
Rebecca did not appear at all surprised, but there
was a softer look in her sharp black eyes which
admitted of the possibility of their being sometimes
moist with tender emotion, and her voice was lower
as she said : â€”
â€œIâ€™m obliged to you, Mr. Boggs, for your feel-
ings towards me, and I should nâ€™t be speaking true
if I was to say I did not care for you. Iâ€™m very
fond of you indeed ; but as I said before, I could nâ€™t
go to you and leave my dear mistress, â€” at least not
now, â€” not till matters were more settled for her,
and I knew she would nâ€™t need me to take care of
â€œOh, Beckie!â€ cried the enraptured Boggs, seiz-
ing her little hand and bending his beaming face
close to hers, â€œIll wait till ever youâ€™re ready; Iâ€™ve
waited three years for you; I can waita little longer,
and Iâ€™ll never stand in the way oâ€™ your doing any-
think you like, just so I know Iâ€™m to have you
Beckie could not but be touched by the expres-
sion of such unselfish devotion, and she silently re-
turned the pressure of his big hand. Encouraged
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by this mark of favor, Mr. Boggs was emboldened
to slip his arm about her waist; and thus they en-
tered hand in hand the Loversâ€™ Lane of the park,
through which they had just obtained the right of
LD Mr. Trundlewood, sitting
in his easy-chair before his
study fire, passing his soli-
tary evenings in no more
cheerful company than that
of a plaguing gout and of his
own thoughts, which were
apt to be quite as troublesome, found but little com-
fort, you may be sure, in the gloomy grandeur of his
great house. And any one looking in upon him
would scarcely have wondered at the melancholy
figure he presented as he sat there, watching the
murky shadows on the wall, his features darkened
and his brows contracted, the picture of what he
really was, â€”a dissatisfied, disappointed, unloved old
man. The very silence that reigned in his great
halls and rooms bespoke the dread he inspired in
those who served him, and made his own voice
sound more fearful when he uttered any command.
And he had labored a lifetime for this! He had
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devoted all the strength and energy of his youth
and manhood to secure a fortune which he had
dreamed would make him powerful and happy!
He had forgotten to gather as he went those gen-
tler blossoms which spring up along the wayside of
life, here and there in hidden places, and which
prove to be our only real blessings in old age. He
had put aside love and duty and friendship for the
sake of ambition; and now that he had achieved his
aim and was a rich man, he was alone in the world,
old and infirm, and the fortune he had worked so
hard to amass was itself the cause of his greatest
perplexity. It had been the means of destroying
his faith in the sincerity of his fellow-men, of killing
his natural affection for his kindred, and poisoning
his trust in the world generally. He could not
believe that any of his kinsmen cared for him per-
sonally; he had behaved too hatefully to them all,
suspecting them of caring only for his money.
There had been one who might have held a place
in his heart, to whom he had looked for the very |
highest fulfilment of his ambition; but he had
spurned him and his money, and preferred the love
of a woman.to all the fortunes he could offer. Ah,
that was the thing that rankled in his soul, the one
thing that had made him hate the world and all its
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false hopes. The one being whom he might have
trusted had not trusted him. Whenever that manâ€™s
little child stood before him and looked up at him
with the eyes he knew so well, the old man had felt
a tremor â€” something approaching a yearning of
the heart â€”for the handsome, brave young fellow
whose virtues were magnified, and whose undutiful-
ness was effaced by that great Reconciler, Death.
Sometimes he longed to bestow his poor, withered
remnant of affection on that beautiful child, and
make him the recipient of what he had throughout
his life withheld from every other human creature.
But then the thought of the mother restrained him.
She had thwarted him with the father; she would
thwart him with the son. He could not forget the
sight of her in the park that day, kneeling beside
the boy, her arms around him. He knew the child
loved her passionately, and would cling to her, and
she would be always first in his thoughts, as she had
been first in his fatherâ€™s. His jealous, revengeful
heart could not brook this added injury. Perhaps
he was not wholly callous and heartless, as most
people thought him. It is possible that now and
then he saw the emptiness of his life, and might
have wished to cling to the new soothing influence
that came upon him whenever the child was in his
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presence. But he was a very vain old man; and it
is hard for vain, selfish people to forget a real, or
even a fancied injury. He.would not, he could not
forgive that woman for the wrong she had done
him; he could not forgive her for being lovely and
gentle and noble enough to have won his nephewâ€™s
heart. He would not share the childâ€™s love with
her, and this hatred was as bitter as his reasons for
it were unjust. He had thought to make the boy
his heir, he had hoped the child might in time be
weaned away from her; but that was before he had
known the little fellow. Now he knew that it would
be useless to separate them, and the thought that
in the end she would profit by the boyâ€™s fortune
and be made happy in spite of him, was one which
kept Mr. Trundlewood in a perpetual state of inde-
cision. He could not but believe that she, like the
rest of the world, was scheming and mercenary,
although the lawyer had reported faithfully the
manner in which she had received the news of her
â€œIt was all done for effect,â€ he had said con-
temptuously, unwilling to think any good of her;
but he knew very well that Mr. Binkle was not the
man to be mistaken in his reading of human nature,
and the possibility of any truth in the statement
vexed him the more. .
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You see, Mr. Trundlewood was like a great many
people in this world; people who having nothing
in them to win the love of others, show their wicked
jealousy by hating and injuring those who do,
especially if these stand in the way of their own
The gentle young mother, the innocent cause of
this old manâ€™s bitterest feelings, was far from sus-
pecting the depth and strength of his aversion.
Her own nature was too generous, too free from envy
to have even a conception of such feelings, or to
attribute them to any person. But with the intui-
tive correctness of all sensitive souls, she was quick
to perceive the old manâ€™s cold indifference, which
manifested itself only by his wholly and persistently
ignoring her existence. She never spoke of . her
fears, lest in the very expression of them they might
seem more real than she fancied them. But before
Sedley her vague suspicions almost took flight, so
anxious was she that he might never guess her
thoughts; that his trust in his uncle might never
be shaken. For the child was, in truth, grown
fond of the old man, his mysterious ways and sinis-
ter looks, notwithstanding.
So these three, who should have been bound
together by the closest tie of affection, lived in a
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world quite apart from one another; each with his
own fears and doubts and hopes. That young
mother with her calm eyes and serene smile was
oftener in the old manâ€™s thoughts than he would
have cared to own; and the recollection of that one
look from him gave her food for her most melan-
choly meditations; while Sedley only wondered at
the strange relations between his uncle and mamma.
At length the cold winter months were spent, and
the dreary winter melted into spring, that sweetest
time of early growth, when even gray old London
seems to smile and blossom with new life, with its
clumps and patches of green scattered here and
there among its dingy houses, as the young moun-
tain-flowers peep out from between the high rocks;
and when the country round about is blushing with
the apple and almond blossoms, and the hedgerows
put on their brightest hues; when the curling
Thames flows more swiftly from its source; and
better still when all hearts leap with gladness at the
return of the first sweet breath of summer, and the
first notes of its merry birds. It is surely the time
when our hearts, too, bloom anew with fresh hopes
and dreams wherever the soil is fertile and good,
just as nature in her ever recurring youth puts forth
new beauties for our enjoyment.
144 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
It was very natural for little Sedley and his
mamma to feel happy in these days; there was
happiness in the very air. The small park across
the way, to which they looked from their window,
was a little world of its own, unfolding before their
eyes the awaking delights of a larger nature. They
drew from it the sweet fragrance of budding flowers
and young verdure wafted to them on the evening
breezes, watched the opening of the leafy shoots from .
day to day, and heard the contented chirpings of
mating birds building their nests. They saw the
crowds of light-hearted human creatures that gath-
ered there each day to enjoy the warm sunlight;
and they themselves were happy for no other reason
than that the world seemed joyous and full of
But it was not so with old Mr. _ Trundlewood ;
for him the springtime had none of those nameless
joys. There was no happiness for him in the awak-
-ening of sleeping nature, for his heart, like his body,
was grown old and withered, and he saw with bitter-
ness that the rest of his days must be a cheerless
winter, without sunshine or hope, and that when
he was gone there would be no one to mourn, but
only those who would welcome the gain his death
brought them. It would be with him as with an
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old tree, which, once cut down and cast away, is
forever forgotten !
These were his melancholy thoughts as he sat
beside his fire during the fleeting evenings of that
springtime; beside his fire, although the air with-
out was balmy as summer: for his great gloomy
house remained cold and cheerless long after the
spring sunshine had flooded and warmed the outer
Pity the man who, leaving his youth and vigor
â€˜behind, enters the sombre pathway of old age alone;
who having had no thought or care for others in the
â€˜days of his strength, finds himself friendless in the
hour of his weakness. Poor Mr. Trundlewood had
never imagined that the time would come when he
should stand in need of human help, when he should
crave for the sympathy and affection which he had
spurned all his life. He was perhaps not exactly
conscious of that need. He would scarcely have
given it utterance; but it was there, like a hunger
of the heart, craving: to be satisfied, through which
his better feelings asserted themselves, now and
then, in spite of himself. Yes, he was to be pitied
indeed, for he had missed all the things that make
up the real sunshine of life.
NE morning, there was great
commotion down in the ser-
vantsâ€™ hall of Mr. Trundle-
woodâ€™s house. It was caused
by the late appearance of Mr.
James at breakfast, wearing such a very grave and
mysterious countenance that the rest of the ser-
vants were moved to inquire of him what the mat-
ter was. It appears that the butler, who, when he
was on duty, could never have been suspected of
stooping to anything whatsoever, had actually spent
half the previous night with his dignified personâ€™
doubled up like a jack-knife, in the most trying of
attitudes, in order to adjust his ear to the keyhole
of Mr. Trundlewood's study door. In this wise he
had made such astonishing discoveries that he could
hardly contain himself until the next morning, that
he might make them known to the rest of the
True, he had been dismissed quite early in the
evening; but Mr. James, noting the entrance of
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the lawyer with an uncommonly important air, and
suspecting from Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s restlessness
- and peevishness throughout his dinner that there
was something in the wind, had deemed it his duty
to remain close at hand. His attention was first
attracted by a great deal of excited talking; but it
was principally Mr. Trundlewood arguing with him-
self, abusing Mr. Binkle when he ventured to offer
an opinion, and finding fault with him when he did
not. Then it was that Mr. James drew nearer to
~the closed door. Gradually his head descended
as the talk within rose in animation, and finally
it stopped directly in front of the keyhole, which,
being unobstructed by its key, afforded sufficient
sound to assure him that the proceedings would be
of an interesting nature. Like the faithful and in-
terested domestic that he was, he stopped there
until a late hour, when he heard the lawyer. pre-
paring to take his leave, which that gentleman
_always did unattended, being like one of the house,
and knowing the way in and out perfectly; and
when the old gentleman rang his bell with a violent
jerk, to be assisted up to his bedroom, Mr. James
reappeared from some seemingly remote region, with
heavy eyes and yawning look, like one who had
been suddenly awakened out of a comfortable nap.
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â€œLor, Mr. James, whatâ€™s the matter with you?â€
demanded the housemaid, as soon as he appeared
in the servantsâ€™ dining-room, next morning, where
that young woman and the cook were still linger-
ing over their toast and tea. â€œWhy, you look like
a ghost! Whatâ€™s gone amiss now? â€” Do tell us,
and donâ€™t stand there mum as a sphinx!â€
â€œT?ll have to take a cup oâ€™ tea, Mary, a-fore I can
talk about it,â€ said Mr. James.. â€œItâ€™s something so
serious; something as is going to touch us all!â€
â€œLor! you donâ€™t mean it!â€ exclaimed the cook
with alarm, and making a dive into the kitchen to
fetch some hot tea, while Mary prepared a cup
and plate, and waited upon Mr. James eagerly,
for she and the tall butler stood in that pleas-
ant relation to each other known as â€œkeepinâ€™
A few other servants had straggled in, and finally
the housekeeper, Mrs. Collins, appeared, to upbraid
them for sitting so late at their several breakfasts ;
but Mr. Jamesâ€™s manner wasâ€™ so impressive, as he
took his cup of tea and began munching his toast
and shaking his head with melancholy gravity, that
she too sat down to hear what would follow.
â€œWell, itâ€™s a uncommon blackguardy business,â€
said he, after a little. â€˜â€œThatâ€™s all I have to say;
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and Iâ€™dâ€™alf a mind to send in a monthâ€™s warninâ€™
when I learned it last night.â€ .
â€œ Learned what?â€ inquired two or three voices.
â€œCome, now, Mr. James, donâ€™t you put on that
play-actor style oâ€™ keepinâ€™ what you â€™ve got to say
. , till the last,â€ said the cook, impatiently.
â€œ Well, itâ€™s no moreâ€™n one might expect of 42m,â€
continued the butler, taking no notice of the cookâ€™s
suggestion. â€œAs eccentric, unsartin a old creetur
as lever stood attendance upon; but I must say it
Here he took two interminable gulps of tea,
during which time everybody looked anxious and
â€œTf itâ€™s that weâ€™ve all got to quit,â€ said Mary,
with a pretence of indifference, â€œitâ€™s all one to me,
for Iâ€™ve situations a-plenty to choose from, as soon
as ever Iâ€™m ready to take one!â€ and she added
with a toss of her head and a glance at the butler,
â€”â€˜â€œand one ofâ€™em is ata country-house at Fulham,
where I know the coachman, and where thereâ€™s
lawns and shrubbery, and a deal pleasanter outlook
than this tombstone of a place!â€
This speech roused Mr. James, who sat up in his
chair and said reassuringly : â€”
i Oh, itâ€™s not that, Miss Mary; itâ€™s not that we â€˜ll
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have to go yet, unless we choose; for I donâ€™t mis-
trust but that the old governorâ€™s good for some years
tocome. Itâ€™s whatâ€™ll happen after he goes,â€ â€” and
here he took in all the assembly. â€˜â€œ We all thought
as he was going to make the pretty little chap mas-
ter after him, and as we'd all set our â€™eart on seeinâ€™
him made a fine gentleman of, as his pa was a-fore
him, and his pretty ma the mistress here; well, itâ€™s
all up now, the old gentlemanâ€™s made a new will;
made it last night in my hearing, and everythingâ€™s
left to Chadwick !â€” the estate, the guineas, the coun-
try-place, everything; and the small chap isnâ€™t to
have a farthinâ€™. Now, if that isnâ€™t the most extra-
ordinary piece oâ€™ business, I â€˜11â€”Iâ€™ll eat my â€™ead!â€
_ said Mr. James, emphatically, not realizing what
a very undignified proceeding that would be for a
â€œWhat, leave all to that young feather-head,
Chadwick! that mushroom! that weakest of weeds!â€
screamed everybody in a chorus.
â€œThat milky-eyed noodle, with no more sense
than a gosling just born, a-lording it over me!
Never!â€ cried Mary, in great indignation. â€œI'll
give a monthâ€™s notice first.â€
â€œ Oh, itâ€™s a terrible pity!â€ sighed good Mrs. Col-
lins, in genuine distress. â€œIâ€™ve always said this house
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needed a bit of innocence and youth as much as it
needed fresh air; and Iâ€™ve been getting so fond of
the little fellow,-â€”one canâ€™t help it, heâ€™s got such
winning and confiding ways! Dear, dear, if it was nâ€™t
for the worrit and strangeness of new places, and
my being here all these years, and remembering
Master Sedleyâ€™s pa when he was a handsome lad,
Iâ€™d have a mind to give warning myself!â€
â€œItâ€™s moreâ€™n a terrible pity, Mrs. Collins, maâ€™am ;
itâ€™s shocking and disgraceful!â€ said the cook. â€œI
have nâ€™t a momentâ€™s patience with such a old repro-
bate! And if it wasnâ€™t for the good wages, /â€™d give
notice to-morrow; but whereâ€™s the use oâ€™ frettinâ€™ and
worritinâ€™ over whatâ€™s to come?â€ she added philo-
sophically, pouring out Mr. Jamesâ€™s third cup of tea.
â€œLike as not, the old manâ€™ll live a good long time
yet, and things â€œll go on as they are; thatâ€™s always
the way with disagreeable folks, â€” they live longerâ€™n
â€œ How old is he, anyhow?â€ some one inquired.
â€œOld as the hills, and not half so respectable!â€
â€œWell, itâ€™s a pity indeed,â€ remarked Mr. James,
â€œif weâ€™ve got to have a distant cousin, with a pink-
ish eye and weak legs, who comes from nobody
knows where, a-sot up over us, when we might â€™aâ€™ had
152 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
an own nevvy, a blood-relation, and an uncommon
handsome one at that, as we'd all â€™aâ€™ been proud to
own, and whoâ€™d â€™aâ€™ cut a more tolerable figure as
ead oâ€™ the estate and fortunes! But as I said a-fore,
the old governor is a unaccountable customer, and a
feller never knows whether heâ€™s to stand on his
â€™ead or his feet to please him.â€
â€œT thought he was growing fond of the little boy,â€
said Mrs. Collins; â€œheâ€™s done more for him than
for any of his other kin these ten years.â€
â€œLor, maâ€™am, he could nâ€™t be fond of anybody;
itâ€™s not in him, heâ€™s got no â€™eart; if he has, itâ€™s all
dried up like a old â€™ickory-nut. It takes a â€™eart,
' maâ€™am, to be fond oâ€™ folks,â€â€” and Mr. James placed
his vast palm upon the organ in question, and cast a
languishing glance at the housemaid.
â€œThen, whatâ€™s he giving everything to that
odious Chadwick, for?â€ inquired Mary, blushing,
but taking no apparent notice of Mr. Jamesâ€™s
â€œItâ€™s not that he cares a straw more for Chadwick
than anybody else,â€ proceeded the butler; â€œ he abuses
him like a pickpocket, behind his back, and calls him
a coxcomb, and a dunce-head, and what not.. Itâ€™s
only one of his foxy tricks. Heâ€™s doing it to spite
the rest of the relations and make them jealous. J/
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know him!â€ said the butler with a wise air, â€” â€œI
know him just as if Iâ€™d been through him with a
lantern!â€ â€” and he rose, leaving the mystified com-
pany to go about his duties with an unusual degree
â€œWell,â€ broke in the cook, as the company began
to scatter, â€œit is known the world over, as even the
wisest oâ€™ men let some oâ€™ their foolishness ooze out
in their wills, and whatever could one expect oâ€™ him,
I should like to know?â€
It was remarkable how true were the motives
attributed to Mr. Trundlewood by his butler; but
James was an observing person, and could
scarcely have been in his masterâ€™s service all these
years without forming a very correct estimate of that
gentlemanâ€™s character. Perhaps Mr. Trundlewood
knew how his servants regarded him, and felt as
much cunning pleasure in thwarting them as he
did in thwarting other people; but as he did not
care about the good-will of anybody, their opinion
troubled him very little. If Mr. James could have
seen the old manâ€™s secret chuckle at the thought
that there would be a goodly number of gaping and
disappointed fools when his will was read, it would
have gone far to confirm his belief in his masterâ€™s
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It was not long before the news of what had
happened in Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s study reached the
ears of Mr. Boggs, and he confided his first out-
burst of injured feelings to his small canary, the
nearest creature then at hand. After a few weeks
of modest hesitation he had been to the big house
to acquaint James with the tender news about him-
self and Beckie, and in return for this confidence
had received the butlerâ€™s story. It affected him
not a little, for he recalled what Beckie had said
on that memorable Sunday concerning her feel-
ings about old Mr. Trundlewood, and now that her
strange presentiments had come true, he looked
upon her as a veritable prophetess, and was filled
with awe. He remembered, too, her determination
to stand by her young master and mistress, and
never desert them, though every one else should,
and he naturally asked himself, would she leave
them to come to him now, when she learned that
everything was to be changed for them, and that
they would not live at the-big house, where good
Mrs. Collins had signified her wish to take the best
of care of the dear lady if she ever became the mis-
tress there? He felt almost sure that Beckie would
not consent to part with them now; and the pros-
pect of his own happiness seemed very remote in-
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deed, by the strange turn events had taken. It was
late when he returned to his little parlor behind his
shop, that night, but he could not sleep. So he sat
down beside his lamp, after confiding his woes to
Dickie, and smoked a thoughtful pipe or two.
CHAPTER XII. .
RS. HAMILTON was
out in her little gar-
den, looking after her
plants and_ shrub-
bery; it was one of
her rare pleasures to
spend an hour or two
among her flowers in
that bright, sunshiny spot behind the Little House,
when the day was warm and the air soft. She
always: came in feeling stronger and better for her
outing. To-day,-her cheeks had a warmer tint, and
her large dark eyes a deeper glow in them as she
looked up from under her broad-brimmed hat, and
smiled inquiringly at her little maid, who came trip-
ping out towards her in a flurried and agitated way.
â€œIf you please, maâ€™am,â€ said Beckie, very much
out of breath, and winking a great many times in a
second, â€œ there â€™s some one in the library to see you,
maâ€™am; itâ€™s a visitor.â€
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â€œVery well, I shall be in directly,â€ said the lady.
â€œTake these flowers, Beckie, and give them some
fresh water, and place them in the window; they are
so beautiful and fragrant it will make us glad to
look at them,â€™ â€” and she gathered a handful of
bright blossoms that lay in her lap.
â€œThere isnâ€™t a prettier blossom among them
than your sweet face, maâ€™am,â€ said the little maid,
casting a critical eye at the posies, and unable to
repress a tribute of admiration to her mistress, even
in the midst of her agitation.
Mrs. Hamilton rose from her garden chair and
walked towards the house; and Beckie following
her, felt little chills creeping up and down her back,
and shivered so, that the pretty flowers trembled
in her hands, although the day was so warm and
bright, and the sunâ€™s rays: fell full upon her trim
figure. â€œItâ€™s a very uncommon visitor, maâ€™am,â€ said -
she, hesitatingly, as her mistress neared the house
door; â€œone asâ€™ll be a surprise to you to see, maâ€™am.â€
â€œOh, is it, Beckie?â€ said Mrs. Hamilton, smiling
at the little maidâ€™s mysterious airs. â€œ Well, it is
pleasant to be surprised sometimes, you know,â€ and
she disappeared: into the house; and Beckie had _
not the heart to tell who it really was, for fear of
seeing her pretty bright looks vanish.
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The young widow untied the strings of her gar-
den hat and went straight to the little parlor, ex-
pecting to see no more important personage than
some of her kind neighbors, or perhaps the new
rector; but when she drew the curtains aside, and
walked toward her visitor to greet him with out-
stretched hand, her heart stopped beating, and she
turned very white, for she stood face to face with
He did not take the small hand offered him;
perhaps because instinctively she had withdrawn
it the moment she recognized him. But he saw
the change that came over her, saw the delicate
beautiful face change color, and the large serene
eyes lose their trustful look. The old man had
risen when she entered, and sat down again im-
mediately, motioning her to.a chair at a distance
from his. ~
â€œYou may well be surprised, madam, to see me
here,â€ he said in his coldest tones. â€œIt is not often Â©
I take the trouble to visit any of my connections.â€
Mrs. Hamilton could not but admit that she was
greatly surprised, and wished that she might have
added that she was pleased as well; but pleas-
ure was the most remote of her feelings as she
stood in the long-dreaded presence of this man.
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So she modestly thanked him for the honor he did
â€œIâ€™m conferring no honor upon you, madam,â€
continued he, in the same icy voice. â€˜I came here
to satisfy myself, and to acquaint you personally
with some changes in my affairs which may affect
your sonâ€™s future.â€
The young mother listened attentively.
â€œYou have been exceedingly kind to my little
boy,â€ she said, after a somewhat awkward silence
during which Mr. Trundlewood gazed at her pierc-
ingly, â€œand I have often wished for an opportun-
ity of thanking you o person, sir, for all you have
done for him and me.â€™
â€œ You will have no reason to thank me in rata
said the old man, with a malicious gleam in his
deep-set eyes. â€œ Binkle has doubtless told you that
I wished to make your son my heir.â€
â€œYes, he said it was your intention,â€ she re-
â€œHe gave you some idea, I presume, of the
extent of the fortune to which the heir of the
-Trundlewood estate may look forward?â€
â€œT think he said it was a very vast amount in-
deed, sir, a great deal more than is needed to make
my little child happy, for we have always been poor,
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and his tastes and pleasures: have been simple.
Wealth is a great blessing; but it is also a great
charge for those who possess it,â€ she said tremu-
Mr. Trundlewood eyed her shrewdly. He
thought she was acting a part. She felt very un-
comfortable under that searching look; but she
made up her mind to be brave and yet humble
before him, because he was the only one of her hus-
bandâ€™s kindred whom she knew and who had taken
interest, however questionable it might be, in her
little Sedley. He moved uneasily in his. chair.
â€œYes, I have heard that you considered it a re-
sponsibility,â€ said he, with a. slight sneer in his
voice, â€œand I am here to-day. for the purpose of
relieving you of that responsibility. I have changed
my mind in the matter; your son shall not be my
heir, and he need expect nothing from me after
my death!â€ â€”
He had expected to see her expression change,
to betray by some look or word her disappoint-
ment; but she remained calm. Indeed, a look of
something like relief came into her eyes, which he
could not mistake, and his angÃ©r rose at his own
failure. He had thought that this sudden revela-
tion would be the cruelest. shaft with which he
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-could pierce her. But to his utter astonishment she
was not moved by it; it had only sprung back upon
him for his own discomfiture. He had come to
witness her defeat, and it was .she who had been
conqueror. Perhaps the first thought that had
come to her was one of unspeakable relief at being
freed by his own words from so great an obliga-
tion to this man whose cold, hard nature made
her recoil from him the longer she remained in his
presence. Her voice was perfectly steady as she
said in reply: â€”
â€œT trust that my little child is in no way respon-
sible for that decision, that he has said or done
nothing to offend you. I should not grieve for the
loss of your fortune to him, but I should be exceed-
ingly sorry to have him forfeit your good-will; for
he has grown to love and trust you, sir, and he is
so young, and needs a protector. I am very weak
The old man leaned forward in his chair, and
gazed at her keenly; his hand shook as it clasped
the knob of his cane. â€œOffence!â€ he cried, with
rising bitterness. â€œHave I not suffered offence
enough at the hands of those from whom I had the -
right to expect duty and obedience? Have I not
met with ingratitude and defiance, and scoundrelly
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behavior generally, from my own flesh and blood,
whom I, like a doting idiot, had striven to benefit
and advance? And am I likely to be made such a
dolt of again? Who talks to me of love and trust!
There is no such thing in the world, I tell you, or
I should have met some of it in the seventy years
I have walked this earth!â€
â€œIdo not understand you, sir,â€ said the young
mother, wondering at his sudden violence, and yet
feeling a sort of compassion for the bitter old man.
â€œWho is it that has used you so ill, and caused you
to lose faith in every one, even in the sincerity of
an innocent child?â€
â€œWho?â€ said he, his eye lighting up strangely.
â€œWho? How dare you ask! You know as well as
â€œNo, I do not,â€ said she.
â€œWho, indeed, but your husband, whom I cher-
ished and helped, and who deserted me in my
â€œ How?â€ she asked, turning very pale, and trem-
bling for the first time.
in marrying you!â€
â€œOh, sir,â€ she cried with a rising sob, â€œbless
him for that! bless him for his generous, noble,
unselfish love; bless him for the happiness he gave
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to one soul on earth. I have been a loyal and faith-
ful wife to him; loyal to his blessed memory. I
brought him no riches or station when he took me,
but I gave him a heart full of love, which he prized
above all earthly treasures, and which shall be his
until my lifeâ€™s end!â€ â€”and she rose and walked to
the window, where she stood, while her silent tears
fell fast from her large dark eyes.
Mr. Trundlewood had meant to say a great many
more cruel things to her. He had taken the trouble
to come himself, in order to experience that satis-
faction; but when he saw her tears and the grief |
that prompted them, he could not go on; and yet
he was angered that he should thus be put under
a restraint. She was very different from the woman
he had expected to meet; more a lady, more gentle,
brave, and more beautiful; but he hated her beauty
and her virtues, for they had been the means of
winning that love which he had begrudged her, and
of frustrating his ambitious plans. No words were
spoken between them for some time; but at length,
overcoming her first impulse of aversion, and re-
membering that he was an old man, she went and
stood beside his chair.
â€œOh, sir,â€ she said in a pleading voice, â€œtry to
forgive him for having loved me, unworthy as I was
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of so noble a feeling, and let the memory of his
good deeds be as sweet a comfort to you as it has
been to me. Try to think more kindly of his
widow, and to love his little son as you once loved
him. Believe me, I would so much rather have
your trust and affection than all the wealth you
could ever give us. What is money to us? what
has it been to you? It has not made you happy ;
that alone could never bring us any joy. Nothing
could make my little boy happier than to see his
uncle and his mother friends!â€
â€œFriends!â€ he muttered between his teeth, â€œ you
and I friends! That can never be. Can I forget
â€˜that you have injured me; that you have stood
between me and the only creature I ever cared for;
that to-day you stand between me and his child,
whom I might have loved and benefited but for
The young woman withdrew a step or two from
him. He was a cruel old man, she thought. Those
darkest of human passions â€”hatred and malice â€”
were at that moment depicted on every feature of
his wrinkled and careworn face. He seemed sud-
denly transformed into some loathsome creature;
and she could not reconcile in her mind the thought
that he was in any way related to the husband who
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had possessed in her sight all the noblest virtues of
â€œI think you do me great injustice, sir,â€™ she
said with spirit. â€œI would never consciously have
wronged you, had I known that I stood in your
â€œHe told you nothing?â€ inquired Mr. Trundle-
wood, and shot a quick, searching glance at her.
â€œI never heard my husband speak your name, sir.
I never knew from him that he had such a relative,
or how much he had given up for my sake until
â€œWhat!â€ cried the old man, and his head fell in
his hands and he uttered a smothered groan. That
he had been so completely dropped out of his
nephewâ€™s life and remembrance was perhaps the
cruelest pang that his hard nature had ever felt.
She was the first to break the silence that fol-
lowed. â€œIf you cannot think well of me, sir, at
least do not let that bias your affection for my son.
I am sure he will repay all his fatherâ€™s debt of love
and gratitude to you, if you will let him.â€
-Mr. Trundlewood looked up quickly; he had mis-
understood her; he thought she referred to the dis-
position of his fortune. For he could not but
believe that all she had previously said about being
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happier with love than money was all sentimental
rubbish, and done for effect. - His mind could con-
ceive of but one choice between the two. There
_was a gleam in his eyes, as if some
Ce new hope had just dawned before him,
| and he said eagerly : â€”
â€œThat may yet be done; shall I
tell you how?â€
She bowed her head in reply.
â€œLet the boy come to me,â€ he said
in a trembling voice, â€œlet me
bring him up, and train him
as I would have done his
father. I will make every-
thing right yet. You may
go back to India, America,
anywhere; you will have a
oe handsome allowance. Ill cut
Chadwick off with a hundred
pounds. Come,â€ he said, leaning forward in his
chair, â€œconsent to it, and I-will make the lad the
finest gentleman in all England; by Heaven I
The young mother had followed him with a keen
look and quickening breath. Her small, white hand
was resting on the back of the chair from which
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she had risen but a moment ago, and her hold upon
it grew tighter and tighter. All the life in her deli-
cate body rose to her cheeks; all the womanliness
of her nature rang out in her clear voice as she
answered him : â€”
â€œYou wish me to take money to part from my
child; to deprive him of a motherâ€™s love and com-
panionship, and all the sweetest blessings of child-
hood, for the sake of obtaining your fortune? Thatâ€™
is a cowardly offer, sir; I will not accept it. I am
his natural friend and keeper, by God's will and law.
If I were to do as you wish, even putting my feel-
ings out of the question, I should be acting against
all the duties and obligations of a mother.â€
The old man was utterly disconcerted. He had
not looked for so much spirit and moral courage
in that frail, delicate-looking woman,so much fire
from the depths of those habitually tender eyes.
He made an effort to rise from his chair with the
help of his cane. His face was set, and his lips
were white and stern. She thought he must be
going to take his leave, and went forward to assist
him; but he waved her away with his arm, and
stood leaning with one arm on the corner of the
mantel, as if he had something more to say.
But just at that moment the curtain parted, and
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little Sedley ran in, his face flushed and his curls
all tangled from a brisk ride on his pony. â€œOh,
uncle, you here!â€ he exclaimed in great surprise,
as soon as he spied the old man. â€œOh, Iâ€™m so
glad you â€™â€™recome at last!â€
and he went straight up
to Mr. Trundlewood, and
pressed the hand that held
the cane with both his
small ones. But that gen-
tleman took no notice of
the caress. He only said
in a constrained voice:
â€œCall my man, will you?
I must be going; Iâ€™ve
been here a great deal
too long!â€ .
Sedley, accustomed to
the old manâ€™s gruff ways,
did not seem to mind
this abrupt departure, and
ran out to call the footman; and presently Mr.
Trundlewood was escorted out of the Little House
and into his carriage, while Sedley stood on the
house steps and waved him: an adieu. When he
re-entered the little library, he found his mother
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reclining in her arm-chair, feeling quite faint and
weak. She would not tell him what had been the
purport of his uncleâ€™s visit, nor why she felt sad,
only that she was tired; and she drew him to her
and held his face close to hers, and called him her
dear, loving little boy, a great many times over.
Cw HAT night, when little Rebeccaâ€™
retired to her bed-chamber, away up
in the attic of the Little House, after
having looked some time in vain for
the coming of Mr. Boggs, she sat down
upon her bed and apostrophized the
four bedposts to relieve her feelings.
â€œT told you so!â€ she exclaimed, shaking her
small fists. â€œI told you so, even though Iâ€™m zoÂ¢
a noracle. Oh, to think of that Chadwick, that. in-
sipidest of his sex, with a nose like a tea-kettle
spout, and no eyebrows to speak of, and ears that
all but flap like the union-jacks, and thinks himself
a irresistible creature, with it all,â€”to think oâ€™ his
being favored over and above my blessed, darling
pet, a child as it â€™ud go to anybodyâ€™s heart only to
look at! Oh, the heartless monster, as Iâ€™d as soon
see in this house again as the venomousest of croc-
odiles! I can bear a good deal, and have borne a
good deal, but Iâ€™m not a camel, with one hump nor
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two humps, nor yet a dromedary, and I canâ€™t a-bear
that, and I wonâ€™t!â€ she concluded in her pamenest
For little Beckie had gathered something of what
was going on in the library that afternoon, during
her sundry trips through the corridors, and hasty
flights up-stairs, and various responses to the en-
trance-door when no one had knocked. She had
caught a word here and there in the conversation,
and with her quick wit had guessed the rest. Her
loyal British blood rose up in arms, and her indig-
nation knew no bounds.
As for the young mother, she spent a feverish
night; the reaction after that dreadful interview
had shattered her delicate system, and she spent the
long night tossing and thinking, till her head burned
and her fingers were icy cold. She knew that she
had done right, â€”she was sure that Sedleyâ€™s father
would have approved no other course than the one
she had chosen. It was then that she recalled the
old manâ€™s cruel revelation. Ah! what a crushing
thought it was, that she who had so loved him had
been the one to bring him the trial of a separa-
tion from his only kindred, â€”that for her sake he
had given up everything! How she clung to him
in her heart, and thanked him for having preferred
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her and her love to wealth and honor and worldly
advancement! She had never truly known till now
â€˜how noble and generous and loyal he had been to
her. And she called and prayed to him in the
night to help her keep her.courage, for now in-
deed she felt they would be more alone in the
world than ever.
She knew that Mr. Trundlewood could never
make her child happy, for he had none of those
qualities that win the hearts of the young. She
felt, now that she really knew him, with his selfish
and worldly aims, that he would be but a poor ex-
ample of manhood for her little child to grow up
and look to. She knew, too, that to deprive him
suddenly of all the visible proofs of her love, of the
tender, close companionship which they had enjoyed
together since his very earliest consciousness, to
withdraw from. him that influence for good by
which she had sought daily to mould his young
nature, â€”all for the sake of a vast fortune which
might prove a fatal blight om his life, as it had al-
ready done on the life of this lonely old man, â€”
would be fulfilling a motherâ€™s part but poorly in-
deed. Yet in spite of all these reasons, which were
so strong and just to her, she could not but be sor-
rowful at the great breach that had suddenly opened
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between her and the man upon whom she had been
so dependent. They stood so terribly alone and
helpless in the world that the thought made her
shudder. Even braver and stronger souls than hers
have trembled at the prospect of facing alone lifeâ€™s
She had not been able to guess what the old
manâ€™s feelings were after he had gone; what bit-
terness and disappointment and rage were his at
having his wishes in everything interfered with, as
he thought, by this one woman. She could not
imagine his sufferings, which were perhaps the
harder to bear because they brought with them the
torments of a consuming hatred. Therefore she
was perhaps not so surprised as relieved when, some
weeks later, a request came from Mr. Trundlewood
that Master Sedley should that evening dine with
him at his house in Belgrave Square. At once her
heart softened towards the old man. She could not
refuse to let Sedley go and cheer him in his loneli-
ness: this might be his way of showing he wished
still to be the childâ€™s friend; and now that there
was no longer any question of his fatal money be-
tween them, she hoped that they might prove how
much more his friendship and good-will were to
them than anything else he could offer. This was
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a comforting. thought; for it was dreadful to her
to feel herself at enmity with any one, most of all
with one whom she had so long believed a benefac-
tor and friend. She herself was so ready to forgive
every wrong or injustice, so anxious was she to be
at peace with all who came within the scope of her .
simple life, that there was no room left in her mind
for hard feelings. to rankle there.
So little Sedley was made ready to go and dine
in state at the great house, and was himself in high -
spirits at the prospect. He fancied his uncle must
be much better of his gout, which Mrs. Collins had
told him had been very bad of late,â€”so bad that,
although he had made his usual frequent visits to
his uncle, the old man had been too poorly to see
him, and Sedley had passed the time quite pleas-
antly with the good housekeeper instead; always
leaving some affectionate message for his uncle,
which the worthy woman never dared to deliver in
person, but conveyed to Mr. James, who was con-
sidered the most fearless among the domestics.
Mr. Trundlewood took no heed of the messages
which the servant brought to him in the dignified
form of â€œ Master Hamiltonâ€™s compliments.â€ He
sat for the most part of the day with his back to the
door, his ailing foot resting on a stool before him,
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steeped in the most sinister silence that had taken
possession of him for many a day. It was only
when the irresistible young Chadwick was an-
nounced to the old man that he broke that silence ;
and then it was to pour out such a volley ofâ€™ im-
precations and threats that he would have them
hanged every one, if they did not let him alone, that
even Mr. James trembled and turned pale as he re-
turned to the disappointed youth with his message
Mr. Trundlewood dined at eight oâ€™clock in the
evening, which was usually little Sedleyâ€™s bedtime.
However, he acquitted himself very well on this
occasion in his capacity of guest, and made heroic
efforts to entertain and amuse his uncle; for the
novelty of the situation, the brilliant lights that
made the silver and crystal sparkle and glitter so
dazzlingly, were quite enough to keep him as wide
awake as a young cockerel. He had never seen
such a big, broad table for two persons to dine at,
or such rich wonderful plate, or so many curious
dishes. He sat at one end of the table and his
uncle at the other, and they each had two servants
to wait upon them, besides Mr. James, the head but-
ler, who was there to see that the others discharged
their functions with propriety, and who himself
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looked so magnificent and majestic that Sedley felt
once or twice as if it were a rudeness not to include
him in the conversation. For the little boy did
most of the talking, while Uncle Trundlewood ate
his. dinner in silence, and drank a great deal of
different colored wines which Mr. James himself
selected from the huge sideboard at the other end
of the room.
The dinner lasted a very long time, â€” much longer
than Sedleyâ€™s small appetite; for by the time the
soup, and the fish, and the joints were passed, and
the fowl was brought on, he could not proceed very
_ comfortably, and felt that he was not really doing
justice to the bountiful feast his uncle had prepared
for him. To cover his embarrassment, he talked a
great deal in his quaint, serious way; remarked
upon everything that was passed him, and praised
and passed.comments with quite the air of a con-
noisseur.- The old man eyed him from his end of
the table, and could not but admire his pluck and
determination to be agreeable in spite of so little
encouragement from himself. He had hardly done
more than nod once or twice at the child, or smile
a grim smile at some of his comments throughout
the entire meal. It was that lack of self-conscious-
ness, and perfect ease of behavior that pleased him
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most about the boy. Sedley was always the same
cheerful, amiable little fellow, no matter in what
mood he found his uncle. And Mr. Trundlewood
had been accustomed to have people fear or flatter
him, or grow awkward in his presence. He had
never come across any one else, except the boyâ€™s
father, years ago when he too was a lad, who could
be perfectly natural and frank with him. This child
-seemed to understand his moods, and to have a sort
-of quieting influence, for which he himself could
At length, when the dinner was over, and the
.dessert served, and the great pyramid of bright-col-
cored fruits was placed in the centre of the table,
and the servants had retired, the two were left alone
in the great dining-room.
â€œWell, how do you like dining like a lord, sir?â€
asked Mr. Trundlewood, leaning back in his chair
and twirling his empty wine-glass between his
â€œDo lords dine like this every day?â€ inquired
-â€œYes, and so do I; some of them donâ€™t dine
half so well, Iâ€™ll wager you,â€ â€”and he cast a sat-
isfied glance over the brilliant sumptuousness of his
178 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
â€œ Well, I think it is splendid,â€ said Sedley, with a
ring of genuine approval. â€œ And do their little boys
dine with them in the evening, too, as I did with
you to-night?â€ he asked.
â€œNot usually,â€ replied Uncle Trundlewood. â€œ But
you should do so every day, if you liked, if you
came to live with me and be my boy,â€ he added.
* You should have everything in this house, and
more too, and do as you liked all the rest of your
_ Sedley looked at him wonderingly. â€œHow do
you mean, Uncle Trundlewood? Do you mean if
my mamma and I came to live with you in this big
â€œNo, I mean if you would leave your mamma
and come and live with me alone,â€ said the old
â€œAh, well, you see, dear uncle, I could nâ€™t very
well do that. I should be dreadfully lonesome with-
out her, and she would be so without me. She
hasnâ€™t anybody but me to take care of her; and
Iâ€™ve promised to take care of her when Iâ€™m big.
Then I love her a great deal, and when you love
any one very much, you know, it makes you very
unhappy not to be always with them.â€
Sedley had stepped down from his chair, and had
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come near to his uncleâ€™s side, and his hand was rest-
ing on the old manâ€™s arm. They remained silent
- for a moment, and then Mr. Trundlewood said, but
with no harshness in his voice, â€œ Then I shall have
to ask your Cousin Chadwick to.come and be my
boy, and give him everything I had intended for
you;â€ and there was an odd gleam in his deep eyes.
â€œOh, that would be very nice!â€ cried Sedley,
quite relieved at his uncleâ€™s having found so pleasant
and simple an alternative; â€œfor, you see, he hasn't
any mother, and you have nâ€™t any little boy, and that
would make things just exactly right. Only heâ€™d be
a pretty big little boy,â€™ â€”and Sedley laughed as he
recalled the tall, gaunt figure of his Cousin Chadwick.
â€œBut youâ€™d love me, and let me come and see you
just the same, would n't you, uncle? â€
It would have been a hard-hearted man indeed
who had not been touched by this simple, tender
appeal. Mr. Trundlewood made no reply, but he
placed his hand not ungently upon the childâ€™s head,
and looked a moment into the bright young face;
and little Sedley seemed quite satisfied with this for
â€œItâ€™s no use,â€ thought the old man, bitterly, â€œI
have not succeeded in making him care for me, in
spite of everything; Iâ€™ve gone at it in the wrong
180 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
way. But itâ€™s only a part of my accursed luck that
every creature I might have loved has all my life
turned from me. Come,â€ he said aloud, â€œring the
bell for James; we'll go into the drawing-room.â€
Sedley rang, and presently the tall butler appeared,
and assisted Mr. Trundlewood on one side while the
boy walked on the other, trying to adjust his steps
to the hobbling, uncertain gait of the old man.
â€˜They crossed a wide, dimly-lighted corridor, and as
they were passing, Mr. Trundlewood pointed to a
low, square window at the farthest end of the hall
and said, in the irritable tone which he always used
when addressing his servants: â€œ Throw open that
window; the air of this house is suffocating!â€ It
was indeed a rather warm evening, with that heavy
murkiness in the atmosphere which precedes a fog.
Then they entered the great drawing-room, which
Sedley remembered having visited but that once
with Mrs. Collins, the first time he came to his
uncleâ€™s house. There were the same queer old
pieces of furniture, looking more grim and curious
than ever by the light of the low lamp beside which
Mr. Trundlewood sat to read his â€œ London News.â€
There stood the quaint little old piano, with its
bowed spindle-legs looking as if it might dance out
from its corner any minute when Mr. Trundlewood
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was not by. Sedley wondered what its voice was
like; probably very cracked and wheezy, for it had
not been open for many years, not since Sedleyâ€™s
own grandmother had played upon it with girlish
fingers; and Mr. Trundlewood had never cared to
hear it since, being himself not fond of music. The
little boy had exerted himself so much to be enter-
taining during the long dinner that now, as he sat
on a low ottoman beside his uncle, passing in review
all the objects of the great half-darkened room, a cer-
tain sleepy feeling came over him, and his eyes
would close now and then, and his head drop over
on his uncleâ€™s knee, in spite of brave efforts to keep
â€œIâ€™m afraid it must be getting late,â€ he said at
last, suppressing a yawn.
â€œWould you like to be going home?â€ asked
Uncle Trundlewood, looking up from his paper.
â€œJT think I would, please; that is, if you think Iâ€™ve
stayed long enough for â€”â€
â€œLong enough for what?â€ inquired the old man,
as Sedley hesitated.
â€œLong enough to be quite polite. My mamma
said she would not expect me home so very early,
as it was never polite to leave right after dinner; but
you see Iâ€™m not accustomed to dining out much.
182 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
Iâ€™ve never been to a dinner-party before, and I
donâ€™t really know just how long I ought to stay.â€
â€œ] think you â€™ve stayed quite the correct length of
time,â€ said Mr. Trundlewood, pulling out his watch,
and looking at it with an odd mixture of seriousness
â€œThen I think I'll go, if you please,â€ said the
child, rising. â€œIâ€™m getting just a little sleepy.â€
Mr. Trundlewood reached out for the bell-rope,
and summoned a servant to have the carriage
brought round for. Master Hamilton.
â€œ Begging your pardon, sir,â€ said the man, with
an apologetic bow, â€œbut thereâ€™s a thick fog just |
riz; thick as mud, sir; the blackest we â€™ve had this
season; sO as you canâ€™t see so much as your â€™and
a-fore you. It â€™ud be uncommon dangerous to start
out wiâ€™ the â€™osses yet a bit. And if â€™t was soâ€™s there
was a wall, as you could hitch on to all the way, a
body might go a-foot; but itâ€™s a question which
side youâ€™d land on, sir, when it comes to crossing
streets and turning corners on a Evil Oneâ€™s own
night like this â€™un. I donâ€™ mistrust but it'll: lift
a-fore long, though.â€
â€œ Have the horses in readiness, then,â€ replied Mr.
Trundlewood, gruffly; but he turned to Sedley and
said kindly, â€œ We ll have to keep you awake a while
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longer, my boy. Come, we must find something
to amuse you;â€ and he laid down his paper, for he
knew the peril of starting out for any distance in a
London fog, and was perhaps not ill pleased at
keeping the boy with him a little longer.
Sedley had run to the window to look out upon
the blackness of the night. â€œOh, it is dreadfully
dark, uncle!â€ he cried. â€œYou canâ€™t see any lights
from the street lamps at all.â€
There was indeed a dense fog over the whole
city, a thick veil that steeped everything in im-
penetrable night. The streets were silent. Hardly
a human footfall broke the black stillness; and the
little boyâ€™s heart turned longingly homeward, to the
young mother from whom he was now separated
by this strange, impassable mist for the first time
in his life, and who was, he knew, waiting anxiously
for his return, at the window of the Little House
in Pimlico. Oh, how many days it was before he
saw again that gentle face, to know it and to
HAT shall we talk about,
now?â€ asked Sedley, com-
ing back to seat himself
beside his uncle, and try-
ing hard to suppress a
little choking feeling that
â€”â€” = had risen in his throat.
He let his hands fall in his lap, and looked up
with moist but very round eyes at the old man
in order to seem quite wide-awake.
â€œT donâ€™t know. It appears to me weâ€™ve about
exhausted all our subjects of mutual interest,â€ said
Mr. Trundlewood, with a queer look. He could
not help seeing and admiring the childâ€™s manly
efforts to resign himself amiably to the inevitable.
â€œDo you like to play games?â€ he asked.
-â€œOh, yes; but I donâ€™t know very many. All I
can play is draughts. My mamma and I often play
together in the evening. I think thatâ€™s a very nice
game, donâ€™t you?â€
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â€œTâ€™ll teach you something thatâ€™s nicer. Fetch
me that case from the shelf;â€ and Mr. Trundlewood
pointed to a dark wood cabinet, from which Sedley
took a highly polished box, which upon being
opened he found to contain a beautiful game of
chess. He had never seen anything like it before.
The men were all of ivory, elaborately carved, and
of such curious shapes that when they were spread
out in their proper places upon the board Sedleyâ€™s
eyes opened with genuine delight. He drew upa
small table and set the game between himself and
his uncle, and then the old gentleman, not without
some misgivings in his own mind as to whether he
were not nearing his dotage, began to teach the
child what he remembered of the game. He had
not played it for a great many years, and his memory
needed about as much brushing up as did the little
red and white figures. It did not take Sedley long.
to learn the names of the chessmen, to distinguish
the kings and queens, the castles, the bishops, and
the knights and pawns; and he soon became
absorbed in making a way with his men into the
adversaryâ€™s lines, protecting his king with as skil-
ful management as if he had been an adept at
the game. Mr. Trundlewood watched his eager-
ness, and laughed aloud when he found himself
186 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
checkmated, at last, by his small opponent. Sed-
ley declared it was glorious sport, and was quite
ready for another game. Then Mr. Trundlewood,
who had at first given the little boy an advantage
by putting opportunities in his way for jumping his
men, now found that he had to look after his own
interests more sharply. Sedley had to work very
hard to hold his own. As the game waxed more
exciting, he leaned over the table eagerly, with a
thoughtful finger applied to his rounded chin, and
pondered a long time before making a move; but
do what he would, Uncle Trundlewood was too
cunning for him this time, and won the second
â€œNow, we shall have to play the rubber,â€ said
Sedley, not one whit disheartened by his defeat.
â€œThe rubber!â€ exclaimed Uncle Trundlewood,
raising his heavy eyebrows.
â€œWhy, yes, to see which one of us is really the
better player, â€”the one who wins two games out:
of three, you know.â€
â€œWell, really,â€ said the old man, leaning back in
his chair, and running his fingers through his iron-
gray hair, â€œI donâ€™t know that Iâ€™m equal to another
game without my pipe. I need a smoke to clear the
cobwebs from my head in order to beat you; youâ€™re
ec ye ly ;
BES ig tad
â€œ As the game waxed more exciting.â€
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getting to be such an uncommonly shrewd player,
â€œLet me go and get it for you,â€ cried Sedley, jump-
ing from his chair. â€œ I know just where it hes on your
study mantel, and Ill hurry back with it directly.â€
â€œ Very well, you may go and fetch it;â€ and the old
manâ€™s eyes followed the little figure out of the room,
after which he settled himself in his easy-chair,
wondering why he felt so comfortable and amiabie,
and never once thinking of his gout.
Sedley turned into the hall, which was but dimly
lighted; for there was only one of the great chande-
liers burning, and that was turned down very low.
But he knew the house so well that he quickly
made his way to his uncleâ€™s study. That room was
quite dark, except for a faint reflection of the hall
light that entered as he drew aside the heavy cur-
tains. Sedley remembered perfectly where the curi-
ous old darkened meerschaum lay; he had seen his
uncle place it upon a small gold tray on the mantel
before they had gone down to dinner, and although
he could not reach up so high, he knew there
was a tall stool always beside the hearth, upon
which Mr. Trundlewood rested his aching foot.
Climbing upon it, he secured the pipe without
190 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
As he was getting down from the stool he felt
some one standing very close to him; and turning
round suddenly, he saw outlined against the dim
light that streamed in at the open door the heavy,
stealthy figure of aman. â€˜ Whoâ€™s that?â€ he asked,
in his clear ringing voice, startled, but not exactly
â€œHush!â€ came the answer in a gruff whisper.
â€œDonâ€™t make any noise or youâ€™ll wake the old
_ â€œ Heâ€™s awake already,â€ said Sedley, interpreting
this to mean his uncle.
â€œIs he?â€ said the man, laying his hand firmly on
the little boyâ€™s shoulder. â€œ Well, itâ€™s no matter; but
donâ€™t you disturb him whatever you do.â€
â€œWho are you?â€ inquired Sedley, beginning to
feel very uncomfortable in that uncouth grasp, and
yet not wishing to cry out; for he remembered what
his uncle had said about little boys who were afraid.
â€œOh, Iâ€™m a friend oâ€™ hisâ€™n, I am,â€ rejoined the
man, making an effort to moye himself and the boy
farther into the darker portion of the room.
But Sedley could not feel quite certain of this.
He had never seen such a looking person in his
uncleâ€™s house before, and his heart began to beat
quickly, as he said, trying to free himself: â€”
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â€œ Let me go, please, ny uncle is waiting for me;
I must hurry back with his pipe.â€
The man only tightened his hold a little more
with his one hand, for in the other he held some-
thing heavy, wrapped in a cloth, that clicked together
now and then with a muffled metallic sound.
â€œShow me where the money box is,â€ he said in
a hurried whisper, and bringing his face very close
to the childâ€™s, so that Sedley could feel a harsh,
shaggy beard, and see even by the dim light that he
looked like a ruffian. â€œShow me where your uncle
keeps his guineas; Iâ€™m a friend oâ€™ hisâ€™n, you know,
and I promised to take care on â€™em fur him, and
you neednâ€™t trouble him about the matter arter
â€œT donâ€™t know,â€ cried Sedley, in a louder voice,
â€œYT donâ€™t know where any money is, and I want
â€œCome, now, none oâ€™ your screechinâ€™, younker,â€
said the man, angrily. â€œYou show me where the
money is, and do it suddent, or Iâ€™llâ€”â€™and he
raised the bundle threateningly.
. Sedley did not scream, although he felt convinced
that the man was a thief and had stolen into the
house to do some mischief. He was a very little
boy; but he had presence of mind and courage
192 A LITTLE HOUSE .IN PIMLICO.
enough â€˜to take advantage of a moment when the
fellow relaxed his hand a little in order to allow
Sedley to lead him towards the desired object,
and with a quick movement he slipped out from
under his grasp, and, dodging the efforts of the
burglarâ€™s one free hand, made his escape into the
The man had dropped his bundle in the tussle;
he stopped to pick it up, and followed the child out
into the hall, which was also his only means of
escape. But Sedley had hardly reached the turn
* which led down to the servantsâ€™ rooms, whither he
_ was flying to give the alarm, when the tall butler
appeared in answer to Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s bell,
which had been ringing impatiently for some min-
utes to know the cause of Master Sedleyâ€™s delay.
The man, thinking himself trapped, dropped his
heavy bundle upon the floor and drew a revolver,
shooting twice at random to dispel attention from
himself, and delay pursuit. Hidden by the smoke
that followed his two shots, -he bolted towards the
open window at the opposite end of the hall, and
disappeared amid the lifting fog. 4
But the loud report in the still of the evening
had alarmed the whole house. Several of the ser-
vants hurried out to where the sound proceeded, and
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a shriek of terror issued from the women when they
saw the figure of little Sedley stretched out upon
the dark carpet, his face deadly pale, his white lips
parted, and his curls lying in a pool of blood.
Old Mr. Trundlewood, hearing the confusion, and
exasperated at receiving no response to his call,
found the means of hobbling to the door of the
drawing-room with the aid of his cane and a chair.
â€œWhatâ€™s the meaning of this confounded row?â€
he roared, seeing the group of servants at the lower
end of the hall.
â€œQh, sir!â€ cried the tender-hearted Mary, who
was the only one among them that had the courage
to come and tell their master what had happened,
â€œitâ€™s a terrible accident thatâ€™s just befallen Master
Sedley! Heâ€™s been shot, sir!â€ and she broke into
â€œShot!â€ gasped the old man, turning ashy pale,
and trembling in every limb. He could have borne
almost anything with more composure than the news
that the boy had been hurt, â€”killed, perhaps, â€”
there in his house.
â€œTs he dead?â€ were the first words his lips could
frame when he had recovered from the sudden
â€œOh, no, no! Thank heaven, no, sir, heâ€™s only
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unconscious, and Mrs. Collins is attending on him;
but he looks dead, the dear, precious, darling!â€
â€œLet Thomas gallop for a surgeon instantly !â€
â€œHeâ€™s already gone, sir; James sent him oâ€™ his
own account, knowing as you'd not question his
ai iT â€œTa
ul fn ee ;
doing it for Master Sedley, sir,â€ said Mary, forgetting
all her fears of the old man.
Mr. Trundlewood did not question anything at that
moment; what had occurred, or how it had occurred,
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or who was to blame for it. His only anxiety was
to obtain immediate relief for the little fellow. He
stood leaning upon his chair and cane, giving orders
to his servants and trying to quell his own agita-
tion. At length he dragged himself to the spot
where Sedley lay. They had carried him to the
nearest couch in one of the adjoining rooms; and
the good housekeeper was caring for him with all
the motherly tenderness of which she was capable,
doing all that could be done for him until the doctor
arrived. Mr. Trundlewood sat down beside the
little figure, and a feeling of the most sincere agony
he had ever felt in his life pierced his stern old
heart, as he saw the little face that but a moment
ago had been so animated with rosy health, now
white and lifeless, the golden hair dyed with the
dark stain, and the blue eyes veiled with their deli-
cate, trembling lids. Oh, what would he not have
given to take that childish form within his arms, and
for the power to bring it back to consciousness and
It seemed an interminable while to the anxious
old man before the entrance door swung open, and
the doctorâ€™s light, swift tread was heard nearing the
room. The wound was examined and dressed, and
found to be not very dangerous, the ball having
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lodged in the arm just above the elbow; but the
child was weak from loss of blood, and there was
danger of a fever setting in. It was some time before
he opened his eyes, and then the return to con-
sciousness only brought a moan of pain, and he
closed them again.
After an hour, it was thought safer and better
that he should be taken home to his mother, where
the sight of her and of his more familiar surround-
ings would be apt to have a quieting influence upon
him. Accordingly Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s carriage and
swift horses were made ready, and little Sedley was
carried down in the arms of the tall butler, and laid
upon its soft broad cushions, while Mrs. Collins and
the doctor took their place beside him; and thus he
was borne back to the Little House in Pimlico,
where his young mother stood awaiting him at the
door. She was looking out upon the night, which
was now clear and starry, with such a nameless
dread in her heart, that when the boy was carried
in to her she made no outcry nor fainted; she
seemed to have guessed all that had happened, even
before they told her. She only knelt beside him
and prayed, and thanked Heaven that he was once
more within her arms, and that he breathed and
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And when the big house in the Square had again
settled into its accustomed hush, after the dismal
happenings of that evening, and Mr. Trundlewood
was alone once more in his room, the picture of that
wounded child rose before him; a great wave of
tenderness rushed over him, and he buried his face
in his withered hand and wept.
LTHOUGH a careful search was
made through the big house, no
trace of the robber was found
until the next morning, when
Mr. James discovered the bun-
dle which had been dropped behind a bust of
William Pitt in a corner of the hall, and which
contained a number of valuable pieces of plate
taken from the dining-room. No one knew how
the thing had occurred; all that Mr. James could
say was that as he was coming out to answer Mr.
Trundlewoodâ€™s bell, he met little Master Sedley
running towards him with arms uplifted, and the
next instant the firing had come. Only the child
could tell what had taken place before ; and he was
now lying so ill with the fever, and his ideas were
so jumbled up in his little head, that it was doubt- Â°
ful if they ever learned the rights and wrongs of
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Yes, poor little Sedley was very ill for many days
after; his pulse throbbed at such a rate, and his
sweet childish face was so flushed and wild, that
even the hopeful doctor, who had at first spoken
very confidently of his speedy recovery, began to
shake his head and to look serious. For days his
wide blue eyes stared about him vacantly, and he
seemed to know none of the familiar faces near him,
not even that of the gentle mother, who watched
over him day and night. He talked deliriously, in
a hoarse, unnatural voice, about the thief, and the
chessmen, and his Uncle Trundlewood, who seemed
all three tangled up together in his burning brain.
But early one morning, just as the bells of the city
were sounding the second hour, a great change
came over the little sick boy. His flushed cheeks
became suddenly cool and moist, and a delicate
pallor overspread his features; his little bandaged
arm was resting across his breast, his head lying Â©
quietly to one side, and his bright hair streaming
over the pillow. The fever was gone, ane he had
fallen into a peaceful sleep.
The doctor, who had remained a part of the night, |
expecting a change either for better or worse, bent
over him, and saw the restful look steal over his
face. He turned to Mrs. Hamilton and said cheer-
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fully, â€œHe is quite safe now, my dear madam;
yes, the fever has left him, and I think the little
fellow will pull through this time.â€
He was a homely man, but the young mother
thought him the most beautiful and lovable of men
as he uttered these few words. She knelt beside
the bed and kissed the beloved little face, now so
white and peaceful, and the grateful tears fell fast
for the first time during his illness..
And Beckie, who had overheard the joyful news
from her post in the hall, where she had been wait-
ing half the night, threw her apron over her face,
and then ran down to the kitchen, where Mr. Boggs
was also watching, to know the best or the worst
of the little patient. â€œOh, my goodness me!â€ she
cried, throwing her arms around Mr. Boggsâ€™ broad
neck, and bursting into tears.
â€œOh, Beckie! it isnâ€™t all up with the dear inno-
cent, is it?â€ said the good man, with a very grave
â€œNo, praise be given! the feverâ€™s turned, and
heâ€™s sleeping natural!â€ â€” and little Beckie laughed
and cried hysterically. .
â€œ Ah, praise be given indeed, Beckie!â€ repeated
Mr. Boggs. â€œIt Il be all well with him now, since
the feverâ€™s gone. There, there, my dear, try and
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calm yourself,â€ and he patted her gently on the
back, very glad indeed of his right to soothe her
thus in her agitation. â€œYoull want to be brew-
ing a dish 0â€™ tea for your mistress and yourself, to
hearten you up a bit after this long pull oâ€™ worrit.â€
Rebecca was too sensible not to realize the
wisdom of Mr. Boggsâ€™ counsel, and was soon her
sprightly self once more, busying herself with tea-
tray and biscuits, in order that her dear mistress
might have a little something to refresh her for the
rest of the night, as she would let no one else take
her place beside the little bed.
From that hour Sedley began to mend. Each
returning day brought him new strength. He
talked but little; but he looked around him a great
deal, and knew the faces of his kind friends once
more. He seemed to have no distinct remembrance
of what had happened, and it was thought best that
he should not be questioned in any way about it
until he had grown quite strong and well. Gradu-
ally the little arm healed, and he suffered no more
pain; new rosiness crept back into his wan, pale
cheeks, and he felt the quiet, peaceful happiness
that comes with returning life. It was bright, beau-
tiful summer, now, and the windows of the Little
House were opened to admit the warm air, and
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flowers from the small garden were brought in
every day to gladden his eyes. And oh, the many
tokens of.love and interest that came from all the
neighborhood! What eager inquiries from all the
good tradespeople who were in the habit of coming
to the Little House! â€” the butter-woman and the
bakerâ€™s man, the butcher and the milk-boy, â€” in-
deed, every soul who had ever known him, and re-
membered his kind, affectionate ways. Sedley had
really no idea how many friends he had made in the
six short years of his life in London. He was very
grateful to them all, and sent them his love and
thanks. Good Mrs. Collins came often for news of
the little boy, which she might take to the servants
at the big house, who had been in great distress
about him; and James saw Mr. Boggs every day,
~ and could himself talk of nothing else for weeks,
marvelling at the bravery of the lad in having made |
no outcry, and lamenting the fact that he should
have been the one to suffer for the protection of the
Trundlewood house, when there were plenty of
good-for-nothing fellows, like himself, in the house
who would have been none the worse for a smell of
But there were two persons who were most as-
siduous in their visits and attentions to the small
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invalid. One was good Mr. Boggs, who, as soon as
Sedley was well enough to â€œsee company,â€ had
brought his yellow canary, perched on his finger, to
amuse the young master, and cheer him up with
his song. To be sure, Dickie was getting rather
old and grumpy, and his note had long since lost
its youthful freshness; he did hardly more than
croak. But Mr. Boggs, who had learned to love
the little creature's song, thought it the most
beautiful music in the world.
The other visitor was no less surprising a person
than Cousin Chadwick, whose heart was as kind as
his mind was simple. Regularly once a week he
drove up in a hansom, as became a young gen-
tleman of his dignified expectations, to inquire after
the health of his â€œdiminutive relation.â€ He always
brought some trifling token of his regard, as he
expressed it, in the shape of cups and spoons and
coral beads, as though Sedley had been a new-born
babe. Sometimes his benevolence took the form
of sugar-plums; and once he went so far as to send
up, with his compliments and a radiant smile, a
delicious â€œveal and ham pie,â€™a delicacy of which
he himself was passionately fond, but which was
hardly relished by Sedley in his state of health.
The little boy and his mother laughed a good deal
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over Cousin Chadwickâ€™s oddities, particularly at his
queer notion of never coming into the house, be-
cause he had once seen Mrs. Hamilton looking out
of an upstairs window, and afterwards declared she
was the prettiest lady he had ever seen, and was,
therefore, afraid of her. He was always afraid of
ladies, but especially of the pretty ones, because, he
had explained, â€œthey do make a fellowâ€™s heart go
up and down like a churn-dasher, and thatâ€™s so
deuced awkward and uncomfortable, donâ€™t you
The only person who did not come to ask about
Sedley, and whom the child really longed to see,
was Uncle Trundlewood. He often spoke of that
amusing game of chess, and hoped he would soon
be well enough to go and play another game. He
missed the strange companionship that had sprung
up between him and the old man; and he thought
a good deal about him in silence, â€” but not half so
much as Mr. Trundlewood thought of him!
The old man had watched with breathless anxiety
for the passing away of the shadow that had hung
over the young life. No one knew how eagerly he had
waited each night and each morning for the coming
of the doctor, who reported in person the condition
of the boy. No-one guessed how, under his stern,
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indifferent exterior, his heart was wrung with an-
guish. On that night when the little boy had lain
so ill, and there had been so little hope of his re-
covery, he had almost thrown away his pride and
hatred and gone himself to the cottage, only to
touch the little hand that had so often rested on his
indifferent one. But his old jealousy, and the hard
feelings he had harbored towards the young mother
for so many years, were too strong to admit of that
first generous impulse, and even a great fear and
sorrow were not sufficient to reconcile him. But
Mr. Trundlewood had never before been tempted
to act generously; he had never felt for any one
as he felt for this child, who had unconsciously
found the way to his heart; he had never before
had occasion to question the justice or injustice of
his own deeds; and it was not surprising that with
a nature so warped and withered as his was, even
the dread of losing the child had been powerless
to turn him suddenly and completely. Yet he was
softened, and his heart was touched; and. although
no message came from him to the Little House,
nor any word of sympathy or affection, he was wait-
ing yearningly for the time when the boy could .
come to him again, and he could show the genuine
affection he was beginning to feel for him.
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Do you wonder that a little boy like Sedley was
able to call out the better side of a stern cold
nature like that of old Mr. Trundlewood, when no
one else had ever done so before? Perhaps it was
because he was grown old and weak, and felt more
the need of something to cling to, â€” perhaps it was
because he was grown old and wise, and saw the
folly and emptiness of his selfish and loveless life.
No one can say, for that is one of 'Godâ€™s myste-
ries, which can no more be understood than the
rising and ebbing of the tide, or the rushing and
quelling of the tempest. But there were times
when this old man had felt a certain awe in the
presence of that childish, trusting face, and felt that
the soft, confiding little hand might be the means
of leading him to better and brighter things, as the
angels, in days of old, had taken men by the hand
and led them away from the City of Destruction. _
CHAPTER XVI. _
UT there was one person who
made note, and with no small
degree of indignation, of Mr.
Trundlewoodâ€™s unfeeling be-
havior, and whose spirit was
so roused by the fact, that
every night as she addressed herself to her bed-
posts she threatened to do something desperate.
It was the fair Beckie. She could not understand
how any creature, not to mention â€œthe most raven-
ous of vampires,â€ could be so stony-hearted as never
â€˜to take the least notice of a sweet, suffering, patient
child like her darling master! and a child â€œthat
â€˜pears so fond oâ€™ his uncle, too, and talks about him
continual, and wonders when Uncle Trundlewood
may comeâ€™ to see him!â€ Rebecca never failed to
pause in the midst of whatever occupation she was
engaged in to shake her fist energetically at some
invisible monster, every time that gentlemanâ€™s name
was mentioned. The sense of his injustice rankled
208 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
in her loyal breast; and although she had seen Mr.
Trundlewood but twice in her life, and knew very
little of him, except what she heard from Mr. Boggs
and from Master Sedley, who sang his praises inces-
santly, she had come to regard him as her natural
She had often said to Mr. Boggs that she would
like to settle him, and give him a piece of her mind,
if she ever met him, and Mr. Boggs had opened
wide his eyes at the mere mention of such audacity.
But the time came when little Beckieâ€™s patience
was quite exhausted; and as the opportunity for
meeting Mr. Trundlewood was not forthcoming, she
formed the bold resolve of going to see him herself.
One bright afternoon, when the little invalid was
sleeping and Mrs. Hamilton was quietly reading at
his window, Beckie tied on her neatest apron and
her smartest white cap, and with a look of defiance
in her snapping eyes, made her silent exit from the
Little House. Her step was singularly brisk, and
her attire unusually trim -and neat; everything
about her was expressive of daring determination.
She tripped lightly down the street, gathering
courage as she went, and hoping she would meet
no one she knew, lest her mind might be turned
from her great project. In less than an hourâ€™s time
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she had reached the big stone mansion in Belgrave
Square, and effected an entrance into the servantsâ€™
part of the house. Mrs. Collins received her cor-
dially, and would have had her sit down and rest,
but Rebecca could not think of it; she must see
Mr. Trundlewood immediately. Mrs. Collins looked
â€œT hope itâ€™s no ill news of the little dear?â€ she
said, with some anxiety.
â€œItâ€™s about Master Sedley,â€ replied Beckie, with
a mysterious air, and a pinched expression about
the lips, indicating that she could and would say _
no more. .
She learned from the housekeeper that old Mr.
Trundlewood was upstairs in his room. He had
had a bad spell, and had taken to his bed for several
days; but she thought he might be sitting up at
this time of day. He had been sadly out of humor,
but she would see if he could be troubled.
Mrs. Collins knocked cautiously at the bedroom
door, and the old gentleman growled â€œ Come in!â€
such an uninviting tone of voice, that Beckie gave
a jump and was inclined to beat a retreat then and
there. However, she gave herself one or two final
twitches, and entered.
â€œTtâ€™s a young woman, sir,â€ said the housekeeper,
210 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
â€œwho wishes to see you on Master Sedleyâ€™s ac-
count;â€ and not enjoying the neighborhood of the
peevish old man, she quickly retraced her steps
down the hall, leaving poor Beckie to face the
dragon alone, and acquit herself of her daring pur-
pose as best she might.
Mr. Trundlewood looked up from his sofa with
some slight show of interest when. he heard the
childâ€™s name mentioned. But for a second Beckieâ€™s
tongue clung to the roof of her mouth, and her
heart beat violently, as those piercing eyes looked
at her from under their shaggy brows. It was worse
than she had expected. From having been very
warm and red, she turned very white and cold.
â€œ What do you want?â€ asked Mr. Trundlewood,
_ Beckie swallowed once or twice and winked a
â€œWhat I want, sir,â€ replied she, finding her
tongue at last, when the need of it became imper-
ative, â€” â€œwhat I want, and have been a-wanting for
a long time, sir, is to tell you as how I think youâ€™ve
behaved. like a Hottentot to that blessedest, sweetest
of children, Master Sedley, for a dearer, patienter,
prettier child God never made, sir, and I that speaks
ought to know; for Iâ€™ve been with him and tended
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him and loved him ever since his first coming from
India, where you might as well have let him be,
alongside oâ€™ all the wild beasts oâ€™ the jungles, sooner
than fetch him here to be deceived and duped and
hurt, and then turned their back upon by them as have
no more feelings or heart in â€™em than a porpoise!â€
As Beckie fired this volley at the astounded old
man, who raised himself a little on his elbow, and
stared at her in blank amazement, she felt her spirit
rise; and finding that her tongue grew glibber
as she talked, proceeded without waiting for an
interruption. . .
â€œTâ€™ve been in my ladyâ€™s service six years, come
this Michaelmas, sir, and Iâ€™ve seen her look and
long and wait for a kind word or message all that
time from you, sir, and never get it; and Iâ€™ve seen
my young master grow fond oâ€™ you, and heard him |
praise you as if you was his very Garden Angel, and
speak your name oftenerâ€™n any one elseâ€™s all through
his ravings and sufferings; and now, as heâ€™s lying
there weak and helpless, never a word comes from
you to know how he does, when every one in the
districtâ€™s been, most, even to that mushroom of a
Chadwick, whose heart is as soft as his head, though
praise be for that!â€
â€œWench!â€ cried Mr. Trundlewood, glaring at
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her as if he would hurl the nearest footstool in her
direction. â€œWhat do you mean? How dare you
come into my house to insult me?â€
â€œTtâ€™s not my wish to insult nobody,â€ resumed
Beckie, quite undaunted by the old. manâ€™s threaten-
ing look, for she saw at a glance that he was com-
pletely at her mercy; the upper halls were deserted,
the bell-rope was beyond his reach, and she knew he
was too weak to walk to it, â€œbut only to make â€™em
see the rights and wrongs of things, and because I
canâ€™t a-bear to see such treatment oâ€™ the hinnocent!â€
â€œLeave the room, you impudent hussy!â€ cried
the old gentleman in a fine rage, and making a grab
at his walking-stick.
â€œNot till Iâ€™ve had my say out, sir,â€™ retorted
_ Beckie, warming up to her subject, and waxing
rosier and prettier the saucier she grew. â€œI may
be a hussy, and I may be a wench, sir,â€ she went on,
punctuating each sentence with a jerk of her head,
â€œbut Iâ€™m not a marble-figur, thank goodness, as can
stand by and see my tender lamb of a child crying
tears as he did only last night because youâ€™d never
sent your love to him through all his illness, as was
caused by what happened in your house!â€ â€”and
here she stamped her foot to check a rising sob at the
recollection of Sedleyâ€™s grief.
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Mr. Trundlewood made several unsuccessful
efforts to raise himself. â€œIs there no one by?â€ he
called out, his voice hoarse with anger. â€œWhere
are the servants?â€
â€œTâ€™ll send one up to you, sir, as soon as ever Iâ€™m
done; but Iâ€™ve one thing more to say, and I think
itâ€™s a mean, cowardly thing, sir, and Iâ€™m not the
only one as thinks so, for you to turn your back on
your nearest flesh and blood, after leading â€™em to
think youâ€™d do something handsome for them; and
all for no earthly reason, except to â€™pear odd-like
and curious. But donâ€™t deceive yourself, sir, itâ€™s not
your guineas my mistress cares about for her nor
Master Sedley, neither. She wasnâ€™t one mite dis-
appointed when you told her as you was going to
make Master Chadwick your heir,â€”a sweet, fetching |
heir he ll be! Perhaps you thought sheâ€™d take on
dreadful, as any other woman would; but she did n't.
She only sets up and smiles placid-like, and says,
â€˜Never mind, Beckie, donâ€™t fret about it; itâ€™s all for
the best. Mr. Trundlewood has been very kind to
us already, and he has the right to leave his money
to whomever he chooses.â€™ And so you have, sir,
but it'll do no good where itâ€™s a-going, no more
than itâ€™s done you; for youâ€™ve robbed and deceived
the hinnocent, and may it be a thorn in your grave
as long as ever you lie there!â€
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As she uttered this parting shot, the little maid,
with many nods and twitches, backed up towards
the door, and suddenly came in contact with one of
the footmen who came to announce the doctor.
â€œDrag that hussy out by the hair!â€ exclaimed
Mr. Trundlewood, purple with rage, â€œand donâ€™t you
dare to let her enter this house again!â€
The man looked at Beckie in mute astonish-
ment, quite at a loss to know just how far to. obey
his masterâ€™s orders. But little Beckie relieved him
-of the responsibility of that blood-curdling com-
mand by making a very low courtesy, and promptly
disappearing behind him. She was all of a tremble
when she reached the foot of the stairs, partly at
the degree of indignation to which she had worked
herself up during her onslaught upon Mr. Trundle-
wood, and partly at the recollection of her boldness
in having approached so formidable a person. She
was not without some misgivings as to the probable
consequences of her rash deed, but she tried to jus-
tify herself by affirming frequently on her way home-
ward, that â€œshe had always sazd she would, and now
she had/â€ She did not speak of her adventure on
her return to the Little House, but she was very
absent-minded and flustered all the rest of that
day, and Mrs. Hamilton noticed that there was an
â€œThe man looked at Beckie in. mute astonishment.â€
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unusual jerkiness and vivacity about her move-
ments, and that she talked to herself a great deal. .
By the time evening came, the fact of having
â€œrelieved her mind to Mr. Trundlewoodâ€â€ became
such an oppressive burden that she was obliged to
confess to Mr. Boggs.
â€œ Bec-kie!â€ ejaculated that terrified gentleman,
when she related the circumstance, â€œyou donâ€™t
mean to say as you made so bold as to stand up
and talk that fearless-like !â€
â€œYes, I did,â€ rejoined Beckie, not a bit comforted
by his serious and awed expression.
â€œ How ever did you dare, Beckie?â€
â€œI donâ€™t know ow I dared, but I dared, and
there â€™s an end of it!â€ And she devoutly wished
that it might be the end of it, though she had some
doubts. â€œHe canâ€™t give me notice to leave, for Iâ€™m
not in his service: and if he makes my mistress do
it, then oh! oh!â€ and she held up her hands, and
forgot her courage to the extent of bursting into
â€œ Then, you â€™ve got me, Beckie,â€ said Mr. Boggs,
â€œOh, yes, Iâ€™ve got you, Martin; but do you
think I could abide being chased away from that
precious child and my dear mistress as though Iâ€™d
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been: a-thieving â€™em and a-murdering â€™em instead of
loving em with all my heart and soul and body!
Oh, oh, I could nâ€™t part with â€™em now; not now,
when my precious lamb is getting to be like his
own dear self again!â€
â€œNo, no, Beckie; I donâ€™t think your mistress â€™ud
let you go save oâ€™ your own free will; though like as
not she'll upbraid you a bit for what youâ€™ve done,
particular, too, when she knows as how the old gov-
ernor was suffering when you pounced on him.â€
â€œ Well, upbraidinâ€™ donâ€™t do anybody any hurt, â€”
at least, it donâ€™t tear the heart right out of one, as
parting from folks you love does. And I hope she
may upbraid; for itll make me feel a heap better
about it,â€ said Beckie, who began to feel pangs of
contrition at the recollection of her misdeed: For
she was altogether too kind-hearted a little creature,
in spite of her sharp tongue, not to think remorse-
fully of the advantage she had taken of the. ailing
and helpless old man.
Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s physician found his patient
in a very perturbed state of mind when he entered.
The old manâ€™s pulse was beating uncommonly fast,
and his nerves were badly shaken.. But he gave nlo
reason for the real cause of his excitement. In fact,
his anger soon subsided under the cool, quiet touch
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of the doctors hand, and the calm, sympathetic
tone of his voice brought a more soothing influence
than all the medicine he prescribed.
It was only in the evening, when Mrs. Collins
came into the room with Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s gruel,
that he referred to the little maidâ€™s visit. â€˜â€œ Who is
that impertinent hussy you brought here this after-
noon?â€ he inquired savagely.
â€œIf you please, sir, itâ€™s the house-servant at the
Little House in Warwick Street; itâ€™s Master
Sedleyâ€™s nursemaid, sir.â€
" * Â«Donâ€™t you ever let the creature enter this house
again, â€”do you hear me?â€
â€œYes, sir,â€ replied Mrs. Collins, trembling, as she
handed him the gruel.
â€œ Are my servants a pack of fools, that anybody
is to enter here who will, and that Iâ€™m to be insulted
_in my own house by a bold-faced jade?â€
Mrs. Collins looked horrified and hung down her
head, feeling that somehow she was the one to
â€œI'll turn the whole gang of you out of doors,
and: find those who can earn their wages better!â€
and then Mr. Trundlewood swallowed his meal in
Mrs. Collins stood at the foot of the bed with her:
220 _A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
hands meekly folded, not venturing to offer any
apology. She knew.that when her master was out
of temper it was better to be silent in his presence.
â€œHas the boy been wanting for anything?â€ he
asked abruptly, when he had finished eating. â€œIâ€™ve
sent money there by Binkle, as usual.â€
â€œNo, sir, I think the little ladâ€™s been wanting for
nothing; everybodyâ€™s been heavenly kind to him,
as he well deserves, heâ€™s such a winning little
â€œTell James to have a dozen bottles of that
old port sent him to-morrow, and anything else
you â€™ve got in the house thatâ€™s good for him!â€ and
Mr. Trundlewood turned over in his bed for the
night, not to sleep, for it was early morning before
he closed his eyes, but to think, and ponder, over
certain of little Beckieâ€™s words that troubled him.
HE next morning, little
Beckieâ€™s mind was relieved
of a great load of anxiety
by the arrival of a case
of choice wine from Mr.
Trundlewoodâ€™s cellars, as well as many other dain-
ties from the big house, to hasten Master Sedleyâ€™s
recovery; but better than this came also a note to
the little boy, written in his uncleâ€™s own unsteady
hand, sending his love and expressing a wish to
see him as soon as he was well enough to walk
abroad. He wrote that he had been too ill him-
self to come to see the boy; but he had had news
of him every day from the doctor, and hoped he
still continued to do well.
These few words had quite as much to do with
Sedleyâ€™s getting well, perhaps, as Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s
_rich-colored port. Ina very short time he began to
sit up, and the little arm was taken out of its sling,
and he looked forward with eager pleasure to going
222 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. |
again to the big house, having no distinct or un-
pleasant recollection of what had happened when he
was there last. But he seemed to remember the
queer little chessmen very well, and hoped his
uncle would be able to have that other game with
him some time soon.
â€œSeveral weeks passed, and it was the middle of
July. It was one of those mild, beautiful days of
English summer when the sunâ€™s rays seem to flood
all things living with new life; when the ascending
banks of the gracefully curving Thames are brilliant
with dense verdure and gay flowers, and the flow of
the old river is gentler, and its waters bluer beneath
the gray arching bridges, seeming to bring with |
them a reflection of the radiant fields and meadows
through which they have passed,â€” when the tall
grim giants of the city towering above all around
them sparkle and glisten like gold as the descend-
ing sunlight touches their peaks! It was a day
like this, when everything without breathed of life
and joy, that little Sedley returned for the first
time since his illness to the dreary, cheerless home
of his Uncle Trundlewood. The house was drearier
and gloomier than ever now, not only in contrast
with the beautifully smiling world outside, but be-
cause the old man, who had been its ruling spirit,
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lay very ill in his room. Every sound was hushed,
even to the ticking of the clocks, and Sedley was
moved to speak in whispers when he entered the
place ; for even he felt the chill, foreboding silence
that reigned there.
Mr. Trundlewood had not returned to his study
since the night on which the little boy was hurt.
He had been more shocked and disturbed by the
accident than he or any one else suspected. He
was too ailing to go downstairs when he rose the
next morning; but he expected to go back to his
desk on the morrow. Still, one day after another
had passed, and the weeks had grown into months,
and he was finally obliged to take to his bed. No
one saw him but the doctor and his housekeeper,
who was the only person in the entire household
that had the good nature to feel any sympathy for
the peevish, suffering old man, or the patience to
wait upon him. Indeed, I doubt much if there was
any one in the world besides little Sedley who felt any
real sorrow at the thought that Mr. Trundlewood
was nearing his end. Even good Mrs. Collins could
not feel deeply grieved at the sight of a failing old
creature whose whole life had been spent in pursuit
of his own desires and pleasures, who had scarcely
ever had a kind word to give her orany one else,
224 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
who had never felt a strong love for any one but
himself, and who, in spite of his money, had not
a real friend in all the world. Fortunately, Sedley
did not know this, â€”and perhaps that is why Mr.
Trundlewood had wished to have the little boy near
him during his last moments. It may have been
comforting to the old man, if any remorse or regret
came to him at the last for an ill-spent and unpro-
fitable life, that this child, who knew no ill of him,
and loved and trusted him with ill-deserved sincer-
ity, should be the one to stand beside him, and per-
haps grieve for his loss, as he left a world that held
so little for him now.
When Sedley stood at the bedside of his uncle, -
he was shocked to find so great a change in his ap-
pearance. The old manâ€™s face was thin and drawn,
his eyes were sunken, and had a dull, unnatural look
in them as they rested on the boy.
â€œTâ€™ve come to stay with you to-night, uncle,â€
said he, laying his hand gently on the coverlet and
speaking caressingly. â€œMy mamma said I might,
and we are so very sorry to have you ill. I canâ€™t
tell you how sorry Iam. I was ill, too, for a long
time, and I know just how it is; but Iâ€™m quite well
again now, and I â€™ll come and take care of you every
time you want me.â€
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. 225
It had been Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s request that the
child should remain with him during the coming
night. Was it a presentiment that perhaps this
night would be his last; that there was yet some-â€”
thing left undone which he wanted to do before he
died? He had been unusually quiet through the
day, and slept much; so that when night drew on >
he felt stronger, and his thoughts were clearer than
they had been for many days. Mrs. Collins, who
rested-in an adjoining room, came in every two
hours to administer some medicine, wondered at
this strange freak of her patient, to have that young
child sitting up with him, when there was a house-
ful of servants to relieve her of her watching. But
it did not seem at all strange to little Sedley to find
himself alone with his sick uncle, bringing what-
ever he called for, and soothing him in his own
affectionate way. For he had all his life been ac-
customed to wait on his delicate young mother,
sympathizing with her in her suffering, and that had
taught him to be gentle and thoughtful, so that he
was not at all out of place in a sick-chamber, in
spite of his youth.
He sat beside the low fire, which was kept burn-
ing for the old man, who felt the dreariness of his
great rooms more keenly than ever now, and he
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amused himself with looking into the burnt coals
and fancying he saw all sorts of queer-shaped things.
in them. There was only one small lamp burning
very low in the room, and as the bed-curtains were
only partly drawn aside, he could not see his uncleâ€™s
face as it lay propped up against the pillows; he
thought the old man was asleep, and tried to be
very quiet and yet to keep awake, which was rather
a difficult thing to do.
But Mr. Trundlewood was not sleeping; he was
watching the boy closely, â€” the pretty rounded face
with all its health and rosiness returned, the wide-
open blue eyes with their fringe of black lashes,
which he remembered to have been closed on that
fatal night when he lay so white and still before
him, the very image of death, â€”and the same yearn-
ing came over him now as it had then, not only to
cling to that simple, trustful creature, but that he
too might live, live a few more years to show the
love he felt and enjoy the tardy fruits of so great a
blessing. As he lay there awake his whole life
seemed to pass before him, his youthful struggles,
his manly successes and prosperity, his ambitious.
hopes, and his present helpless condition, and he
could not but see the emptiness of it all; see it
when it was too late!
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. 227
It must have been very far in the night, for Mrs.
Collins had been in three times with the potion,
and to place a fresh log on the fire, when Sedley
heard his uncle moving. He walked quietly to the
bedside, and saw that the old man was awake.
He had raised himself slightly on his elbow, and
his face wore a strangely excited expression. There
was a keen, eager look in his eyes, and he seemed
for the moment to have regained some of his old
strength and determination. There was in his face
such a restless desire to accomplish something while
this return of vigor was yet upon him, that Sedley
was startled when he came near, and drew back a
â€œCome nearer, my boy,â€ said the old man, put-
ting out his wasted hand and gently drawing the
child to him; â€œyou are not afraid of me, are you?â€
â€œOh, dear, no,â€ said Sedley, reassured by the
kind tones, and coming closer, â€œonly I thought you
had been asleep. I have been keeping very still
so as not to wake you, and when I heard you move
I thought you might be wanting something.â€
â€œIT do want something!â€ exclaimed the sick man,
earnestly. â€œCome nearer ;â€ and he drew the curly
head close to his face and spoke in a hoarse whis-
per. â€œI havenâ€™t been sleeping. Iâ€™ve been think-
228 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
ing; I've been thinking of what I might have done
to make you care more for me.â€
â€œOh, but I do care for you, uncle, a great deal!â€
said the child, not understanding, but anxious to
say something comforting. .
â€œNot as I wanted you to care for me; not as I
hoped you would some day! But itâ€™s my fault;
I donâ€™t deserve it; I chose the wrong way, and have
behaved like a brute to er; and now I can never
quite make it up. But Ill do what I can; it isnâ€™t
too late to show her I was sorry at the last. Lis-
ten!â€ and he laid his shaking hand on the boyâ€™s
arm. â€œYou shall be the one to do it; go to that
chest and lift the cover, you will find a key there.
Take it and go to my desk downstairs ; it will open
the secret drawer. You know it, you have seen me
open it. There you will see two rolls of paper tied
with cord; bring them here to me. Move quietly
and quickly; it must be done before any of them
Mr. Trundlewood had spoken so hurriedly that
Sedley, who had at first been puzzled by his strange
words, was immediately absorbed in following the
directions given him. Indeed, he was relieved to
have something to do, for he felt a little uncom-
fortable. He did not know his uncle in this strange
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. 229
mood. When he had secured the key, he went out
into the hall, and descended the wide staircase.
His little slippered feet made no sound whatever
upon the thick carpets; the house was steeped in
deepest midnight silence. A slight tremor seized
him as he treaded the still, lonely halls on the way
to his uncleâ€™s study. For the first time now, he
recalled vividly the scene of that night when he
had gone there alone. His little hands grew cold,
and his breath came fast; but he went straight on,
with no thought of turning back till his errand was
done. The lights were burning, and he felt reas-
sured when he saw a footman fast asleep in one of
the hall chairs;.for some one had been obliged to
stand in readiness, in case the doctor were needed
in the night.
Little Sedley soon returned to the sick chamber
with the two long rolls.
â€œDraw the small table near, and pull aside the
curtains,â€ said the old man, reaching eagerly for the ~
papers. â€œNow, raise the lamp a trifle, and bring
my pen and ink.â€
The little voy obeyed, and Mr. Trundlewood
unfolded both the rolls and examined each with
care. He took up his pen and wrote a few
words at the bottom of one of them in a remark-
230 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
ably clear hand, and dated it some two months
back. Then he tied it up once more and gave it
â€œ Take this and place it just where you found it;
lock the drawer and bring back the key!â€
Sedley, quite at a loss to understand the meaning
of these mysterious proceedings, but only too glad
to be able to humor the sick old man, ran down a
second time, put the long roll back in its place, and
returned as swiftly and quietly as before, so that
not a soul in the house stirred, and the sleeping
footman in the hall went on snoring as peaceably
The old man was leaning far over towards the
light when Sedley came back to. his bedside; he
held the second roll spread open before him. He
was examining it again to make sure that he had
â€œmade no mistake.
â€œ Now, throw this into the fire, and see that every
scrap of itis burned to ashes!â€ he said. And for
-a moment the little boy and the old man looked
silently into the new-made flames as they rose like
pale ghosts and disappeared up the chimney.
Sedley was wondering what it was that his uncle
had been so eager to burn up; and Mr. Trundlewood
was thinking how much he would like to destroy
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the memory of some of the deeds of his life, as
easily and completely as he had that now meaning-
less sheet! He lay back upon his pillows, quite
weak and exhausted by the effort. Sedley lowered
the light once more, and then stood beside him.
He thought the old manâ€™s face looked more quiet
and peaceful. .
â€œDo you think you can sleep now, uncle?â€ he
â€œYes,â€ was the feeble reply, â€œI think I will sleep,
perhaps for a long time.â€ Then, after a pause:
â€œLay your head down and let me feel your face
near mine, and try always to think engl of a
wretched old man!â€
Sedley leaned over and kissed the withered
face; he was quite affected by his uncle's gentle-
ness. His heart swelled, and two large tears rolled
down from the blue eyes, and fell on the old manâ€™s
cheek. It was thÃ© last thing Uncle Trundlewood
ever felt, and perhaps the sweetest thing he had
ever known in all his life, â€” those two silent tears,
overflowing from the sympathy of a warm, innocent
Presently, Sedley saw that his uncle was resting
quietly, and returned to his arm-chair. He stirred
the dry wood in the hearth, for it was growing to
234 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
be the chilliest hour of the morning, and the yellow
flames lighted up the big room for a minute and
then died out again. In spite of his efforts to keep
awake, the little boyâ€™s head fell back against the
cushion. The deep silence, the gentle soothing
warmth of the hearth, had a drowsy effect upon him,
and soon the blue eyes closed, and he fell into a
When theâ€™ first faint streaks of early morning
entered slowly at the half-curtained window, and
chased away the shadows of the night, they fell
upon a strange sight in the great silent room! An
old man with motionless and pallid features, lying
with his head turned a little to the light, and his
hands crossed upon his breast,â€” the pitiful remnant
of a worn-out and bootless life; and near him, in
the deep arm-chair, a beautiful sleeping child, with
bright hair falling loosely about his neck, and rosy
rounded cheeks, and warm, moist dimples, â€”a soft,
living, breathing creature, in the full flush of health
and youth; the very symbol of Life, as it lay there
side by side with Death!
EVERAL days later, when Mr.
Trundlewoodâ€™s will was read, there
was a motley gathering of near
and distant relatives assembled in
the sombre study in which the old
man had been wont to spend his
solitary days; persons who had
not been inside the great house for a score of years,
and some who had never entered it at all; every
one who had the slightest claim upon, or connec-
tion with. Mr. Trundlewood, except little Sedley
and his mother, was present, not without some
secret, hope that the eccentric old man might
have made some startling revelation in his will,
to his or her advantage. . But the person who had
the best reasons. to be eager, and who was re-
garded by all the relatives with a certain mixture
of awe and envy, was young Chadwick, who already
moved about the establishment with a satisfied and
provoking air of proprietorship, and as Little Beckie
236 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
would have expressed it, â€œprying about with his
nose in the air, like an expectant giraffe.â€
The lawyer, Mr. Binkle, was there, of course, feel-
ing sure that he knew very well who would be dis-
appointed and who would not before
the day was over; for he had always
known all of Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s affairs,
â€” better than that old gentleman him-
self, he sometimes thought,â€” and he
was particularly silent and grave in his
â€œmanner toward the supposed heir, who
was himself in such a cheerful state of
mind that he was benevolently dis-
posed toward everybody, even the dis-
tant and forbidding Mr. Binkle.
But when the lawyer opened the
well-known drawer, and read the con-
tents of the will found there before the
assembled company, he was quite as
much surprised as any of them to dis-
cover that it was the first document he had drawn up,
nearly a year ago, in which Mr. Trundlewood left all
his property, with the exception of a few small lega-
cies to near relatives, to George Douglass Sedley
Hamilton. The lawyer knew that there had been a
later will in which young Chadwickâ€™s name had
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. 237
been substituted for. Sedleyâ€™s; but that was no-
where to be found. And when he came to the cod-
icil at the foot of the document, bearing so recent
a date, in which the old man left a large annuity
to Sedleyâ€™s mother, â€œthe widow of my beloved
nephew, George Douglass Hamilton,â€ with a desire
that she should assume the position of mistress of
his house as guardian of the boy, it was very clear
that Mr. Trundlewood had changed his mind in
regard to the distant cousin, and had himself de-
stroyed the later testament.
Every one was greatly surprised; some few were
disappointed ; but nearly all were pleased, when
they found that the handsome little boy, who was
really the old manâ€™s most natural heir, was to be
the possessor of the large fortune and magnificent
â€˜estates, after all... Cousin Chadwick, whose face had
been as blank as an eight-day clock, when he had
learned the final decision, and found himself cut
off without a shilling, was the very first to present
his congratulations to little Sedley. For he was
too simple-minded a youth to feel any jealousy
- toward his young relative; and.even the few nearer
relatives who had come in for offensive legacies of
a hundred pounds each, set aside their own disap-
pointment and heartily wished the little boy well.
238 A LITTLE HOUSE IN: PIMLICO.
The young mother was greatly touched when
she heard of Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s change of feeling
towards her, as expressed in his last wishes, and
she could not but feel with a grateful heart that
her little Sedley had had much to do with bringing
this about. She took the child on her lap that
evening, and told him in simple words what his
uncle had done for them; how he had trusted to
their wisdom and generosity in. leaving his fortune
to them, and how it must ever be their duty to make
a just and careful use of it; how there were others
who had claims upon Mr. Trundlewood, and who
must be provided for; and they agreed together
that Cousin Chadwick, and others who were poor,
should have a generous share in the little boyâ€™s good |
fortune. â€œ For, Sedley,â€ she said, looking at him
with sweet seriousness, â€œI wish my little boy to be
always as kind, as thoughtful of others, as he is now;
that possessing a fortune may not close his heart
to the needs and sufferings of those about him.
Money is a great and useful thing, dear, and Iam
glad that now you will never feel the bitter need
of it. But too much is often a great temptation,
and unless a wise and good use is made of it, it â€˜is
apt to prove a fatal blight instead of a nBreoe and
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. 239
There were many others who rejoiced at the unex-
pected turn events had taken for the little boy and
his mother. The entire Pimlico neighborhood was
in a fever of excitement over it, and could talk of
nothing else, demanding emphatically, â€œWho would
ever have dreamed of such a thing as that crotchety
old man Trundlewood,â€ as he was commonly spoken
of among them, â€œdoing the right thing by owning
that sweet young woman at the last?â€ :
But the one person in Pimlico who, I think, was
made happiest was our good friend Mr. Boggs; not
only on account of the great good fortune which
had befallen little Sedley and his mamma, the two
creatures whom he loved and respected next to but
_one in the world, but because their good fortune
brought the prospect of his own happiness all the
nearer. Now, indeed, Beckie would have no ex-
cuse for making him wait; for Mrs. Hamilton and
Sedley were to occupy the big house and would be
safe in the care of good Mrs. Collins, who was the
only person to whom Beckie could ever have
thought of confiding them; and she would be so
near, and could see them so often, that the thought
of parting left no bitter regret in her heart.
So it was arranged that little Beckie and Mr.
Boggs should be married that summer; and as
240 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
pretty and happy as a rose-tree in the sunshine was
Beckie on her wedding-day. The Pimlico world
was in such fine spirits that it quite approved of the
match; for every one agreed that Mr. Boggs was
the â€œsalt of the earth,â€ and while some said that -
Beckie was certainly the â€œpepper of it,â€ it was the
general opinion that they were well mated.
After Mr. Trundlewoodâ€™s affairs had been set-
tled, the gloomy old mansion in Belgrave Square
was closed for a time, and by the advice of Mr.
Binkle, who became their friend and counsellor,
Sedley and his mother went to spend the summer
at the pretty country-house, accompanied by the
housekeeper and Mr. James and Mary, the house-
maid, who all felt, as they turned their backs upon
the old house, which had been to them like a very
Tower of London for dreariness and awe of their
old master, as if a reign of peace and plenty were
â€œsurely come, now that this lovely boy and gentle
lady were to rule over them.
- They started off on a warm August day, when
it is indeed a pleasure to leave behind the hot
smoky city for the fresh pure air of the fields and
meadows. Little Sedley and his mamma were very
happy as they rode away in the sumptuous carriage,
behind the spirited horses, which were his delight,
A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. - 241
and feasted their eyesâ€˜ upon the varied beauty of
the surrounding country, â€”the tall meadow-grass
gently swelling at the light touch of the summer
wind, â€”the fields all yellow with buttercups, and
bright poppies peeping along their dark furrows;
the pleasant uplands, and wooded hills in the dis-
tance; the miles upon miles of dark-green hedge-
rows, and broken lines of cottages with their
thatched roofs, and clusters of golden ricks, where
the fragrant hawthorn and the tall red sorrel and
white hemlock grow in luxurious confusion along
the bushy paths; and the picturesque villages,
and handsome villas, and the dark, gently curving
river winding in and out the richly undulating
_ The country-house was no less a surprise and
delight to them than the journey that led thither
had been. It was a fine old place of red brick,
softened down by a growth of pale gray lichens Â©
that spread themselves in lacy irregularity all over
the outer walls; with tall gray gables and quaint
oriel windows, and surrounded by an immense park,
where beautiful deer were feeding, and where the.
cool shade of the limes and beeches, and silver-
stemmed birches, and sturdy oaks, and the healthy
â€˜scent of the firs offered the sweetest and most
242 A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO.
peaceful welcome that one*could wish for after a
long journey on a hot summerâ€™s day.
â€œOh, Sedley, dear, it is a beautiful place!â€ said
the young mother, as they paused a moment in
front of the great door, before entering. â€œI can
hardly believe it is all to be ours!â€
â€œ Yes, mother dear, it is ours,â€ said Sedley, releas-
ing his hold of the big watch-dogâ€™s neck, with whom
he had been making friends, and coming to stand
near her. â€œAnd was not my Uncle Trundlewood
a good kind uncle to give us so much to make us
â€œOh, yes, dear, very kind and good,â€ said she, in-
wardly grateful that she had never given the child
cause to judge him otherwise.
As for the Little House in Pimlico, it is now
quite deserted. Its windows are closed, and its
steps moss-grown ; no sounds are heard from within
its walls, and the neighbors miss the happy face of
the little boy and the sweet smile of the mother that
used to greet them when they passed,â€”even the
little spring birds, that were wont to build their
nests beneath its eaves, seem to have fled from the
loneliness that dwells there. But there is a rumor,
and I think it is well grounded, that when Mr.
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A LITTLE HOUSE IN PIMLICO. | 245
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he thinks will not be very far off, â€” he and his
pretty black-eyed Beckie are to take possession of
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lives there, in the home which they have both
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