"Oh, mother--oh, my dear, dear father--oh, Mary, dear Mary Fuller, if I were only with you anywhere, oh, anywhere but here!"
Thus, night after night the child lay and wept. Her eyes were so heavy one morning, after a night of silent anguish, that Salina Bowles observed it, and in her rude way inquired the cause.
Mrs. Farnham was still asleep, and Isabel had crept down to the kitchen, resolved to ask counsel of the housekeeper, for it seemed to her impossible to live another day without seeing Mary.
It was a great relief to the child when Salina lifted her face from the tin oven, in which she had just arranged the morning biscuit for baking, and asked in her curt but not really unkind way, what had brought her into that part of the house, and what on earth made her eyes look so heavy.
"Oh, I have come to tell you--to ask you what is best; I am so miserable, so very unhappy without Mary; I cannot live another day without seeing Mary Fuller!"
Salina Bowles dusted the flour from her hands, and wiped them on her ap.r.o.n.
"Mary Fuller! that"s the little gal that came with you I calculate!"
she said, walking up to the child, who retreated a step, for Salina had a fierce way of doing things, and marched toward her like a grenadier.
"Yes," said Isabel, "that was Mary; do you know where she is? Oh, I must see her or, it seems to me as if I should die!"
"So you don"t know where she is?"
"No! but, oh, do tell me!"
"Why didn"t you ask madam up yonder?"
"I don"t know; I was afraid; I feel quite sure she won"t let me go,"
replied the child.
"Let you go, of course, she won"t--no more feelin" than a chestnut stump."
"Then, what can I do?"
"What can you do--why, go without asking, and I"ll help you; it"s right, and I"ll do it,--there!"
"Will you, oh, will you?" cried the child, with a burst of joy.
"Will I!--who"ll stop me, I"d like to know?"
"But, how--when?" inquired the child, breathless with joy.
"To-night, I reckon?"
"Isabel--Isabel! where is the creature gone?" cried a voice from the stairs.
"Scamper!" exclaimed Salina, with an emphatic motion of the hand, "scamper, or she"ll be coming down here, and I"d rather see old scratch any time."
"But you will certainly take me?" pleaded the child, breathlessly.
"When I give my word I give it!"
"Oh, thank you--thank you!"
Isabel sprang up--flung her arms around Salina"s neck, and kissed her.
Before Miss Bowles could recover from her astonishment the child was gone.
"Well, now, I never did!" exclaimed the housekeeper, blushing till the hue of her face was like that of a brick fresh from the kiln; "it"s a great while since I"ve had a kiss before, and it raly is a refreshment."
With this observation, Salina drew one hand across her lips and bent over the tin oven again.
It was in this way that the orphans commenced life in their new homes.
CHAPTER x.x.xII.
THE EVENING VISIT.
They have met, they have met--with a warm embrace, Those panting hearts beat free again; And joy beams out in each glowing face,-- Together, they fear not grief or pain!
A week elapsed, and Mary Fuller had heard nothing of her little friend, nor ventured to hint at the keen desire to see her, which grew stronger every day.
One night, when this wish was becoming almost irresistible, and the child sat silent and drooping by the kitchen window, she heard a sweeping sound among the cabbage-heads, and, peering keenly out, saw a shadow moving through them.
Mary"s heart began to leap, and as the shadow disappeared round a corner of the house, her eyes, bright with expectation, were turned towards the back door. A footstep sounded from the porch, followed by a light tread that seemed but the faintest echo of the first.
Slowly, step by step, and holding her breath, Mary crept forward. Aunt Hannah, who was making a cotton garment, which from its dimensions could only have belonged to uncle Nathan, looked at her through her steel spectacles, while the needle glittered sharply between her fingers, as she held it motionless.
Mary stopped short in the middle of the floor. A pointed bayonet could not have transfixed her more completely. There was a slight noise outside, as of some one feeling for a latch, but uncle Nathan, who was just lifting his head from a doze, took it for a knock, and called out with sleepy good nature.
"Come in--come in."
"Gracious me, ain"t I trying to come in?" called a voice from the porch. "Why on airth didn"t you keep to the old string-latch? One could always see light enough through the hole to find that by, but this iron consarn is just about the most tanterlizing thing that I ever did undertake to handle."
As this speech was uttered, the door swung open, and Salina strode into the kitchen, leading Isabel Chester by the hand.
"There, now, just have a kissing frolic, you two young "uns, and be over with it, while I shake hands with aunt Hannah and uncle Nat,"
exclaimed Salina, pushing Isabel into Mary"s outstretched arms.
"There, now, no sobbing, nothing of that sort. Human critters weren"t sent on earth to spend their time in crying. If you"re glad to see each other, say so, take a hug, and a kiss, and then go off up stairs or into the porch, while I have a chat with uncle Nat and aunt Hannah, if she"s got anything to say for herself."
The children obeyed her. One shy embrace, a timid kiss, and they crept away to the porch, delighted to be alone.
"Now," said Salina, drawing a splint-bottomed chair close up to uncle Nathan. "You hain"t no idea, uncle Nat, what a time I"ve had a-getting here with that little critter. She cried and pined, and sort a-worried me till I brought her off right in the teeth and eyes of madam. Won"t there be a time when she misses us?"
"Why wouldn"t she let the little gal come to see her playmate?" asked uncle Nathan.
"Playmate--well now, I"d like to hear Madam Farnham hear you call her that; she"d just tear your eyes out. But Lord-a-mercy, she hain"t got animation enough for anything of the sort; if she had, a rattlesnake wouldn"t be more cantankerous to my thinking. She"s got all the pison in her, but only hisses it out like a cat; in my hull life I never did see such a cruel, mean varment."
"Then Mrs. Farnham don"t want her girl to come here, is that it?"