CHAPTER II.

“WE WORK IN HOPE.”

“It never yet did hurt

To lay down likelihoods and forms of hope.”

With the success of this first public meeting, it was hoped that the

tide had turned. On February 15, 1871, a drawing-room meeting at the

house of Mr. E. C. Robins gave still further encouragement. I had

prepared a paper, entitled “Pearl and Sea-foam,” contrasting the solid

work of the education given to boys with the evanescent glitter of that

thought to be sufficient for girls, and giving an account of Miss Buss’

work and aims.

A good discussion followed, in which many persons interested in

education took part. The immediate result was the active adhesion of Mr.

John Neate, who undertook to interest some of the City Companies. This

was a real advance. Hitherto there had been a general agreement that

“something ought to be done,” and that “somebody ought to do it;” but it

was also generally agreed that “somebody else” was responsible for

action in the matter, and we had not yet found this very essential

personage. The discovery was now made that in the City Companies, which

had done so much for boys, we should without doubt find all that could

be desired.

The prospect did indeed seem hopeful. We had already on our own

governing body a member of the Merchant Taylors’ Company in Mr. W.

Timbrell Elliott. Our new friends, Mr. Robins and Mr. Neate, belonged to

the Dyers’ and the Clothworkers’ Companies, and all three gentlemen

became, within a short time, the Masters of their respective Companies.

We had, however, to wait quite till the end of the year before the first

large donation of £100 from the Fishmongers’ Company set the example,

afterwards followed by the Brewers’ and the Clothworkers’ Companies in

the gift of the school-buildings.

Mr. Robins printed the first copies of “Pearl and Sea-foam,” which were

found useful in our next effort to secure £500 in £5 donations, for the

barely necessary furniture in the two schools. Miss Buss had left the

greater part of her furniture in Camden Street, and had gone to an empty

building at 202, Camden Road; but about this time she writes—

“If we could raise £500 in addition to what we have, I think we

might, for the present, let the North London Collegiate School

go on alone.

“The first thing next term will be to apply to City Companies

for the _Camden_ School.

“I am very busy, as you can guess, and you will not mind this

work.

“I could send such a statement to some people, I think. But I

would suggest that the whole trouble should fall on you, by your

giving your name and address as Hon. Sec., or receiver, or

anything you like. Any names I obtained I would send to you.”

“March 23.

“What a very nice woman that Australian lady must be! Somehow I

have been in a depressed or out-of-tune condition all day, and

now—faithless that I am—your note comes to cheer me up and give

me fresh hope. How wonderful is the all-prevailing law of

compensation! Sunshine and shade vary our days.”

“March 27.

“The City people are not to be moved to do anything that is not

in the City. Honour and glory follow there, so there they will

work.

“Mr. Rogers is about to open his school, and when it is done, it

will be published, with a flourish of trumpets, ‘See what the

City does! It inaugurates a new era,’ etc. But, after all, what

matters it if the work is done?

“Mr. Rogers has already been attacked, I assure you. I went

straight off to Mr. Jowett, some time since, to strengthen him,

if necessary, by arguments in behalf of girls.

“Miss Davies helps me as much as she can, but her energies,

interests, hopes are all centred in the _College_. She cannot

well beg for two different things at one time, and it is for

this reason that she is not one of our trustees.

“There are three City men who have in their hands a capital sum

of £30,000—half of this is to be spent on _a_ girls’ school in

the City.

“Nothing but an organized opposition through the Charity

Commission will make them do anything else. £15,000 on _one_

school, and that in the City, where it is not wanted, especially

if Mr. Rogers’ school be opened! I mean to try and get a grant

out of them—they have given three grants, each of a thousand, to

Mr. Rogers—but, you will see, they will give another thousand to

him for his girls’ school, and they will give nothing to us,

because we are _not_ in the City.

“Here we begin with nothing—in the Camden School, at all events.

We must work on and get publicity, then we may get money.”

“March 27, 1871.

“Mrs. Grey’s letter came to-day. You will see that her paper may

help us a little, but not very much. I have no idea as to an

‘advocate.’ Dr. Hodgson is at Bournemouth—Mr. Cooke Taylor I

know nothing of—Mr. Lee is the only person I can think of now,

and there are several reasons against asking him. Between now

and the 31st could we not get some one to pay us a visit and

speak up for us?

“I will send Mrs. Grey your paper, but I rather think she had a

copy.

“My holiday trip was delightful....

“Will you tell me when we meet whether you would consent to

become one of ‘_my_’ trustees?”

“May 9, 1871.

“How brave and earnest you are! It is such a comfort to me! You

can have no idea of what work and worry I have to face, and

almost single-handed.

“Please accept my proposal to become a trustee. Your help will

be invaluable to me and to the Cause, and, as a trustee, you can

say and do much more for us.

“Let me know if you accept.”

“May 23, 1871.

“I want to see you very much. You were unanimously elected a

member of our Board yesterday, and were also, at _my_ request,

put on the Memorial Committee, which is to deal with the

question of applications for money from Companies, etc.

“I have written to ever so many people, but have no more names.

We have got a list of the Companies, of their clerks, of their

styles, ‘Worshipful,’ etc.

“The £5 collection was well received yesterday when I mentioned

it at our meeting, and the list has gone to the printer. I am

really quite hopeful about it.

“There are 112 girls in the Camden Schools now, and I want you

to write, if you can, to Irwin Cocks, Esq. (or Cox?), editor of

the _Queen_, 346, Strand, stating what we are doing, how we have

started this school, etc. He would probably insert it, and then

a friend, Miss Chessar, would write a short leader about it. It

seems rather too bad to trouble you, but I really am too

overdone with the inner work of the two schools to be able to do

much in the outer work.

“Mrs. Laing will put our papers into Mrs. Craik’s hands,

_to-morrow_—D. M. Muloch, I mean.

“Can you tell me for certain what is Sir John Bowring’s Company?

We must begin with that.”

Lady Bowring had gone over the schools with me, and, like all who saw

them, was charmed with her visit. She had promised to secure Sir John

Bowring’s interest with his own Company and with the Gilchrist Trust.

From the latter help came in scholarships.

But of the uses of “Pearl and Sea-foam” none gave me so much

satisfaction as this letter from Mrs. S. C. Hall—

“April 6, 1871.

“MY DEAR ANNIE,

“If it please God to prolong my days and my ability to

work, _after_ I have been able, by my exertions, to add a small

additional ward to the Great Northern Hospital, my _present_

impression is that I should like to help the educational plan of

Miss Buss. But I never could devote my heart to two things at

once, and that Great Northern Hospital is what I shall work and

beg for—and nothing else—during the next year. I hate bazaars,

but there is no other way that I know of to get the necessary

funds—except a concert—and, at present, I can only grope my way.

“Mr. Ruskin has not been here since Christmas, but I can say

anything to him, now that I know him so well; and, _after_ I

have had some hospital talk with him, I will give him your

‘Foam,’ and ask him to see Miss Buss’ schools.

“He is most charming. It always does my heart good to see him

playing with the dogs on the hearthrug. Oxford takes up a good

deal of his time. Miss Hill looks after his cottages. Dear

little Joan Agnew is to be married this month. I am so glad she

is to live at Denmark Hill. She is such a lovely darling.

“I am very glad Mr. Hall suggested that art work to you; only

don’t make yourself ill over it.

“With warm regards to all,

“Your affectionate friend,

“A. M. H.”

After Mrs. S. C. Hall’s first letter I had met at her house both Mrs.

Laing and the Rev. T. Pelham Dale, friends of Miss Buss, who warmly took

her part. After much effort, Mrs. Hall and Miss Buss met at last, being

mutually attracted.

Some extracts from Miss Buss’ letters at this time show how very busy

she was—

“Mrs. S. C. Hall and I have not converted each other yet. Why?

Because she was not well, and I did not go!”

And later—

“Mrs. Hall asked me yesterday to go to lunch with her to-morrow.

But, most unfortunately, I had engaged a railway carriage to

take the girls in my house to Windsor, and cannot possibly send

them without me. I could go to-morrow afternoon, but I have a

meeting of my Dorcas Committee, followed by a teachers’ meeting.

Both these must be given up if I go to Mrs. S. C. Hall’s, and,

as you have already met this Indian gentleman, it seems scarcely

worth while, either for you or me.

“I am glad Mrs. Hall is being led to see that a woman may have

cultivation, and yet be able to mend a glove. _Why_ people

should insist on thinking that the education which should make a

man must be injurious to a woman, is, to me, perplexing.”

Though Mrs. S. C. Hall declined to beg for us herself, she did very good

service in introducing Miss Geraldine Jewsbury, who threw herself heart

and soul into the work, bringing many useful friends, and, above all, by

her own bright, breezy nature, cheering Miss Buss in many an hour when

hope was low.

“Miss Jewsbury has raised again some hope—only I fear she has

not had so much experience as you and I, in asking and failing.

She is quite charming.

“Monday.

“These suggestions of Mr. Robins’ have been carried out, as you

see. By to-morrow night, every _member_ of every _court_ of

every _Company_ will have had an invite to Friday’s meeting, and

a circular of the Camden Schools.

“I have asked Miss Cobbe to help us to publicity, and Mr. Edwin

H. Abbott, of the City of London School, will speak. I will see

about Mr. Bompas.

“Invitations have been sent to every parent in both schools;

have been left at every house in the High Street.

“I have bought twenty-eight prizes, have ordered _labels_ to put

inside, have harangued the Camden girls, have divided all _my_

girls, and have had a dreadful day’s work. But one hopes on, and

I have been for years accustomed to find ‘after many days.’”

At the prize-giving of the Camden School the Lord Mayor (Sir T. Dakin)

took the chair, and there were present the Lady Mayoress, Mrs. Laing,

Mrs. Burbury, Miss Emily Davies, the Rev. Edwin Abbott, Mr. Fitch, Mr.

Joseph Payne, and other friends of Higher Education. Dr. Abbott,

head-master of the City of London School, spoke very strongly on the

duty of the Mayor and Corporation to provide for girls schools similar

to those of their brothers.

On the following day Lord Dartmouth presided over the meeting for the

Upper School, also held at St. George’s Hall, Langham Place, at which

Harvey Lewis, Esq., M.P., and Arthur Roebuck, Esq., M.P., Mrs. Grey,

Miss Jewsbury, Mrs. Henry Kingsley, and many others, were present.

A few days after the meetings, Miss Buss writes—

“We are _agitating_ beautifully. Dr. Storrar read me a private,

but very encouraging note from Lord Lyttelton, saying that we

should have some endowments as soon as they can lay their hands

on any.

“This will probably be very useful to us. As Mr. Robins says,

our school must be the first of a series, encircling the City.

Boys go immense distances to the City schools, showing it would

be better, physically and morally, to have the schools within

reach of the parents. Constant railway travelling is bad for

growing lads, and there is no telling the amount of moral injury

from companions in railway carriages, of whom the parents know

nothing.

“This cannot be tolerated for _girls_!...

“Do you smile inwardly at our getting the start? Whether

successful or not, we are first in the field, anyway, even in

the City. I feel quite lighthearted because—you will not

guess—but Mr. Danson has been at work over the accounts, all day

yesterday and all day to-day. He is so thoroughly business-like,

and so good-natured and patient, that it is a sensible relief to

me. He has time and knowledge, and is willing to devote both as

his share of work.

“I think we shall leave London, by the night mail, on Friday in

time to catch the Hull boat to Gottenburg, which starts at six

a.m. on Saturday.

“As I am always very sea-sick, the rest I so much want will be

got on board by means of being compelled to be still.

“My beginning of that last sentence wants an explanation, I see,

so now you have it. Collapse comes on, in a mild form, after

weeks of work, at the rate of fifteen hours _per diem_. I trust

by the time we reach Gottenburg to have recovered.

“Mr. Robins asked me to the Swan-hopping dinner; but as it is on

the 7th, I must not give up a week’s holiday for it. So Mr. Lee

is going to advocate our cause privately as opportunity serves.

“Mr. Elliott has invited me to the Merchant Taylors’ dinner, on

Thursday next, in the Crystal Palace. To that I am going; more,

however, from policy than from inclination, as it is very

possible I shall have to sit up best part of the night to pack

for my journey, and put away all other things until my return.”

“Did it ever occur to you that packing, etc., or indeed,

anything peculiarly womanly, is difficult, almost impossible to

a woman who leaves home, day after day, at 8.30, and does not

return, often—well, sometimes till 10.30 at night? That is my

programme lately. But how much I talk of myself....

“I am obliged to break off hastily. I have been waiting at Myra

Lodge for visitors who have not come! _Quel bonheur!_”

“July 24, 1871.

“This morning Mr. Lee and I met Dr. Storrar and Mr. Robins at

the Mansion House. The Lord Mayor spoke most pleasantly to us.

He will give us a note, which Mr. Lee proposes to have

lithographed, and a copy of this will accompany every memorial.

The Lord Mayor was particularly agreeable to me, and

congratulated me warmly; he is very much interested indeed, and

hopes to pay us a visit in working hours early next term. At all

events, the Lady Mayoress will come—we must keep her up to it.

The census shows a _steady decrease_ in residents in the City!”

“July 27, 1871.

“Pray read the attack on us in to-day’s _Times_. The fight has

begun. We are not really in opposition. Any school in the City

opened by Mr. Rogers will not prevent the necessity of a Camden

Town district school.

“I only trust the Lord Mayor will not _back out_!”

Happily, the Lord Mayor stood firm, and wrote a strong letter of appeal

to go out with the memorial to the City Companies.

Miss Buss’ holiday was most profitably spent in Sweden and Denmark,

where she gathered many educational facts and theories, and where she

found the Swedish desk, which she was the first to introduce into

English schools.

The September campaign began with the Lord Mayor’s appeal, but progress

was still very slow. Miss Geraldine Jewsbury’s warm sympathy was still a

great comfort, but her letters show the difficulties encountered.

Speaking of one friend, she says—

“I must neither ask her to subscribe nor to ask her husband; in

fact, I could not rouse her interest in _this_ quarter. She says

she and her husband have embarked so much in the cause of

education that they can do no more. But _it is all for boys_, of

course. However, £5 is £5, and I think more of it than any other

£5 I ever _earned_. I could never have believed in the

difficulty of getting money for such a good purpose if I had not

_tried_.

“Give my love to Miss Buss, and tell her not to lose heart. But

it is trying and uphill work! Only her example strengthens

others in all ways.”

“Selwood Park, Sept. 3, 1871.

“DEAR MISS RIDLEY,

“The enclosed letters will show you that I have not

forgotten that poor Mr. Ruskin was to be my main hope. His

illness has been very serious, and I know not at this moment

where he is. I shall certainly see him when there is any chance

of his being able to take thought of anything. I know how much

interest he would have taken in the schools, and, I hope, will

take in them yet.

“The lady in whom I most trusted to give me money has given me

_just_ nothing, and no promises even, nor expression of

interest, and the aggravating thing is the _reasons_ she gave!

She has anticipated for _two_ years the sum she gives to

charitable objects or social progress to—the Society for

Advancing Female Suffrage!!!

“I have been entirely unsuccessful so far, but am not going to

lose heart nor hope; for success does not depend on whether an

object is supported by many or by few. And I feel that these

schools are just the most important step that has yet been taken

for women, giving a solid foundation of good training, and Miss

Buss has been raised up and trained for the emergency. She is

doing the real needful work without minding the clatter of

nonsense that is being talked about Woman’s Rights, and all the

rest of it. The waste of _money_ is the least part of one’s

regret.

“My counsel and advice is, first, to write to the Lord Mayor and

tell him that his example would be readily followed, and entreat

him to lead the forlorn hope and give a small sum of money. I

would write the letter gladly, only _you_ can do it better, and

are in the midst of the business of the schools.

“I will write to Mr. Roebuck, and see if he can rouse any

interest. Do you also write to Mrs. Newmarch. Tell her the

urgency of the matter; write such a letter as she can give her

husband—not too long, but urgent. Write to Miss Cobbe, and beg

her to make an article of appeal in the _Echo_, and at the same

time interesting. Shoot all these arrows _at once_, and some of

them will hit.

“I feel ashamed and disgusted at the tardy and small response

you have met with; but, as nothing really good _ever_ dies out,

I am not cast down, and I feel just the same interest as at

first—I have still one card to play for you, as I have not made

my appeal to Mrs. Huth, and that I will do, both to her and her

husband, sending on your letter. Do not let Miss Buss lose

heart. Give my love to her, and tell her that though I have not

brought in anything yet it has not been for want of talking and

trying. There is always a dead pull in all undertakings to get

them uphill; the wheels seem to stick fast, but, after a while,

if _this pull is continued_, they move. Let me hear from you

again, please, and

“Believe me, yours very truly,

“GERALDINE E. JEWSBURY.”

I wrote to Mr. Ruskin, mentioning Miss Jewsbury’s request, and with

great pleasure received a kind letter in reply, expressing interest in

what I had told him of the school, and of the feeling of the founder.

But, having at least three times more work on his hands than he was able

for just then, he could do nothing till after the Christmas vacation,

when it might be possible for him to come to see what was being done and

what he might be able to do to forward the work.

It was always a regret to us that this visit never came to pass. Miss

Buss and her girls missed what would have been a great delight, and Mr.

Ruskin also missed the sight of healthy and womanly work and play which

could not have failed to please as well as to cheer him in its hope for

the future.

Miss Buss’ letters for the next few months show the effect of the strain

of suspense and of hope deferred—

“Myra Lodge, 10 p.m., Sept. 27, 1871.

“Not ten minutes’ leisure till now, dear Miss Ridley. Teaching

in the morning, a large Dorcas meeting in the afternoon, and an

overwhelming mass of business correspondence—not nearly gone

through yet, however.

“First, an answer from the Goldsmiths has come. You do not need

to be told what that answer is.

“An idea has struck me that it might be well for us to ask those

who have subscribed so far whether they give to one school more

than another? If not, let us divide the subscriptions, and so

hand over to Camden Street some of our money. This is _between

us_—just now, at least....

“I do not think we must, in any way, appear adverse to the City

movement under Mr. Rogers.

“I feel we have forced him into action, and, as our motive is to

help women generally, and not the women of Camden Town only, to

have driven him to act is one result, and a great one, of our

organization.

“Why I think of the division of subscriptions is that no doubt

some of the people would prefer to help the poorer school. If

so, I should prefer their subscriptions going in the way they

wanted. I am sure that my old pupils help their own old school,

and do not care for the new and unknown one....

“I have written to the Lady Mayoress, and will write to Miss

Cobbe, asking her to let me _call_. Of course I shall give her

your note. What a dear, bright, ever young heart Miss Jewsbury

has! If you had done nothing but interest her, your work would

have been _great_. She has saved me almost from despair at least

on two occasions.

“I don’t mind our Board meetings, and really have never but once

been like what we suppose a caged lion to be.

“It is now the amount of the work, and the sort of unsettled

state we are in, that overdo me. But Mr. Danson is helping to

reduce money matters to order, and to be relieved of the

management of that would be really a comfort.

“We have now 190 girls in the Camden School; one father has come

to live in the neighbourhood on purpose to send four girls. I

scarcely know what to do for teachers, and am in correspondence

with all sorts of people. Old pupils do not seem available, or

they are not mature enough.

“We must have some more furniture too, as there is not enough in

Camden Street for the present number. The ventilation in the

Camden Road is not nearly good enough; but I am compelled to

_act_, and so must risk observations from the Board. We ought to

be thinking of building for the Camden School; but money, money,

where is it to come from?

“I hear Mr. Mason, of Birmingham, who has just spent £200,000,

or some such sum, on his orphanage, intends to give £30,000 to

education. Mrs. Sheldon Amos went to him about the Working

Women’s College, and got a sort of promise. I always intended to

get at him if I could; so, hearing of her visit, I wrote

straight off to the wife of the Town Clerk of Birmingham, Mrs.

Hayes, to ask for an introduction, saying a visit to Birmingham

would be nothing if there were the least hope of getting help;

even if one only induced him to give part of the money to girls

at Birmingham something would be gained. A visit there is

therefore looming. Mrs. Hayes gives me a warm invitation to her

house. She knows me through an old pupil, who is governess to

her children, and called on me here when in London.

“(Ah, ah, how I wish we could get a fine building for the Camden

Road School! We do want a lecture hall and a gymnasium so much.)

“Two school concerts are on me next week, and a good deal to

think of in connection with them. Musical men are not easygoing:

each one will have the best places for his pupils; each will go

his own way. Most school-mistresses have to deal with one only;

I have three, and also three young women; the latter were fairly

manageable.

“A good second would be a great relief to me, and would enable

me to work at something less than express-train speed—a speed

that cannot be continued for very many years. It would be worth

while to raise the pay of my second, as she became more useful.

I never have time to prepare my lessons, which is almost

indispensable if one wishes to teach well.

“There has been quite an avalanche of storms raised by parents

lately, mainly because I have had to engage a governess _not_

trained in the school. She does not therefore understand our

ways, and causes me much worry; but she is really a good

Christian girl, one who will do well _in time_. But, as I tell

her, I have to suffer during the process of her instruction.

“If the Birmingham invite does not come this week, as I hope it

will not, on Friday I hope to go to Mrs. Hodgson, at

Bournemouth, till Monday night—Monday being our half-term

holiday, and most of my house-girls away. Mrs. H. is the

dearest, sweetest, brightest, most unselfish creature, and I

love her dearly! You will believe me, when I say how much I am

learning to love you. I cannot bear to hear of your being

_tired_. Pray take rest and get well.

“Always your loving

“F. M. B.”

There came at this juncture a very bright ray of encouragement in a

gratifying letter from the Princess of Wales. As the Queen had given her

name to the first College, it was thought that the Princess might do no

less for the first Public School for Girls, and the Memorial Committee

made the request, on the principle of “nothing venture, nothing have.”

The following letter was addressed to the Rev. Charles Lee, as the

chairman of the Memorial Committee:—

“SIR,

“I am directed by the Princess of Wales to acknowledge the

receipt of a letter signed by you, in conjunction with Dr. J.

Storrar, on behalf of the trustees and governors of the

institution established in Camden Town for the promotion of

secondary instruction for girls.

“Her Royal Highness fully recognizes the importance and great

need of improvement in the education of girls of the poorer

middle-class, and believes that the North London Collegiate

School for Girls, with its Lower School, will not only to some

extent meet this want, but that it will also serve as a model to

similar schools, the establishment of which in other parts of

the Metropolis, and in the country generally, it may encourage.

“The Princess of Wales, therefore, has much pleasure in acceding

to the request that her Royal Highness would allow these schools

to be placed under her patronage, and has directed me to forward

to you the enclosed cheque for fifty guineas as her Royal

Highness’ contribution to the funds of the undertaking.

“I have the honour to be, sir,

“Your most obedient servant,

“M. HOLZMANN, Private

Secretary.

“Sandringham, Nov. 15, 1871.”

In response to this cheering bit of news Miss Jewsbury at once wrote

off—

“Manchester, Nov. 26, 1871.

“I _am_ very glad indeed about the Princess. It is the best of

all the many kind things she has done. _How_ did you get at her?

“I will write myself to Mr. Novelli, and am going on Tuesday to

Sir Joseph Whitworth’s, and will see if I can move him to help

us! Give my love to Miss Buss. She will ‘see the fruit of her

doings’ yet; and she does not know how much her patient

endurance has strengthened the hands of the many (of whom she

may never hear) who are wearied and ready to lose heart in their

labours. I can speak of what her example is to myself.”

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