he could take as much or as little trouble as she
pleased. Lady Leonora and Miss Langdale came from the house, and, with
the two ladies'-maids in the background, took up their station with
Miss Rivers. Miss Cleveland called her party to order, and sounds of
carriages were heard approaching.
Mary and Blanche disbursed the first money spent in the "fancy fair;"
Mary, on a blotting-book for Harry, to be placed among the presents, to
which she added on every birthday, while Blanche bought a sixpenny gift
for every one, with more attention to the quantity than the quality.
Then came a revival of her anxieties for the guards, and while Mary was
simply desirous of the fun of being a shopwoman, and was made happy by
Meta Rivers asking her help, Blanche was in despair, till she had sidled
up to their neighbourhood, and her piteous looks had caused good-natured
Mrs. Hoxton to invite her to assist, when she placed herself close to
the precious object.
A great fluttering of heart went to that manoeuvre, but still felicity
could not be complete. That great troublesome Mr. George Rivers had
actually threatened to buy nothing but that one watch-chain, and
Blanche's eye followed him everywhere with fear, lest he should come
that way. And there were many other gentlemen--what could they want but
watch-guards, and of them--what--save this paragon?
Poor Blanche; what did she not undergo whenever any one cast his eye
over her range of goods? and this was not seldom, for there was an
attraction in the pretty little eager girl, glowing and smiling. One
old gentleman actually stopped, handled the guards themselves, and asked
their price.
"Eighteen-pence," said Blanche, colouring and faltering, as she held up
one in preference.
"Eh! is not this the best?" said he, to the lady on his arm.
"Oh! please, take that instead?" exclaimed Blanche, in extremity.
"And why?" asked the gentleman, amused.
"I made this," she answered.
"Is that the reason I must not have it?"
"No, don't tease her," the lady said kindly; and the other was taken.
"I wonder for what it is reserved!" the lady could not help saying, as
she walked away.
"Let us watch her for a minute or two. What an embellishment
children are! Ha! don't you see--the little maid is fluttering and
reddening--now! How pretty she looks! Ah! I see! here's the favoured!
Don't you see that fine bronzed lad--Eton--one can see at a glance! It
is a little drama. They are pretending
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