I could not keep it in, and out it came.

"Please, Aunt Kezia, don't be angry, but what is become of Cecilia

Osborne?"

"I dare say you will know, Cary, before I do. She went to London, I

believe."

"Oh, I don't want to see her, Aunt Kezia."

"Then you are pretty sure to do it."

"But why did she not--" I was afraid to go on.

"Why did she not keep her word? You can ask her if you want to know.

Don't say I wanted to know, that's all. I don't."

"But how was it, Aunt Kezia?" said I, for I was on fire with curiosity.

Flora made an attempt to check me.

"You are both welcome to know all I know," said my Aunt: "and that is,

that she spent one evening at the Fells with us, and the Hebblethwaites

and Mr Parmenter were there: the next day we saw nothing of her, and on

the evening of the third there came a little note to me--a dainty little

pink three-cornered note, all over perfume--in which Miss Cecilia

Osborne presented her compliments to Mrs Kezia Courtenay, and begged to

say that she found herself obliged to go to London, and would have set

out before the note should reach me. That is as much as I know, and

more than I want to know."

"And she did not say when she was coming back?"

"Not in any hurry, I fancy," said my Aunt Kezia, grimly.

"Going to stop away altogether?"

"She's welcome," answered my Aunt, in the same tone.

"Then who will live at Fir Vale?" asked Flora.

"Don't know. The first of you may that gets married. Don't go and do

it on purpose."

Annas seemed much diverted. I wanted very much to know how Father had

taken Cecilia's flight, but I did not feel I could ask that.

"Any more questions, young ladies?" saith my Aunt Kezia, quizzically.

"We will get them done first, if you please."

"I beg your pardon, Aunt," said I. "Only I did want to know so much."

My Aunt Kezia gave a little laugh. "My dear, curiosity is Eve's legacy

to her daughters. You might reasonably feel it in this instance. I

should almost have thought you unfeeling if you had not. However, that

business is all over; and well over, to my mind. I am thankful it is no

worse. Now for what I want to say to you. I have been turning over in

my mind how I might say to you what would be likely to do you good, in

such a way that you could easily bear it in mind. And I have settled to

give you a few plain rules, which you will find of service if you follow

them. Now don't you go saying to yourselves that Aunt Kezia is an old

country woman who knows nothing of grand town folks. As I was beginning

to say when you interrupted me, Cary--there, don't look abashed, child;

I am not angry with you--manners change, but natures don't. Dress men

and women how you will, and let them talk what language you please, and

have what outside ways you like, they are men and women still. Wherever

you go, you will find human nature is unchanged; and the Devil that

tempts men is unchanged; and the God that saves them is unchanged.

There are more senses than one, lassies, in which the things that are

seen are temporal; but the things that are not seen are eternal."

My Aunt Kezia began to feel in her bag--that great print bag with the

red poppies and blue cornflowers, and the big brass top, by which I

should know my Aunt Kezia was near if I saw it in the American

plantations, or in the moon, for that matter--and out came three little

books, bound in red sheepskin. Such pretty little books! scarcely the

size of my hand, and with gilded leaves.

"Now, girls," she said, "I brought you these for keepsakes. They are

only blank paper, as you see, and you can put down in them what you

spend, or what you see, or any good sayings you meet with, or the like--

just what you please: but you will find my rules written on the first

leaf, so you can't say you had not a chance to bear them in mind. Miss

Annas, my dear, I hope I don't make too free, but you see I did not like

to leave you out in the cold, as it were. Will you accept one of them?

They are good rules for any young maid, though I say it."

"How kind of you, Mrs Kezia!" said Annas. "Indeed I will, and value it

very much."

I turned at once--indeed, I think we all did--to my Aunt Kezia's rules.

They were written, as she said, on the first page, in her neat, clear

handwriting, which one could read almost in the dark. This is what she

had written.

"Put the Lord first in everything.

"Let the approval of those who love you best come second.

"Judge none by the outside, till you have seen what is within.

"Never take compliment for earnest.

"Never put off doing a right or kind thing.

"If you doubt a thing being right, it is safe not to do it.

"If you know a thing to be right, go on with it, though the world stand

in your way.

"`If sinners entice thee, consent thou not.'

"`If any man sin, we have an Advocate with the Father.' Never wait to

confess sin and be forgiven.

"In all that is not wrong, put the comfort of others before your own.

"Think it possible you may be mistaken.

"Test everything by the Word of God.

"Remember that the world passeth away."

Flora was the first of us to speak.

"Thank you, indeed, Aunt Kezia for taking so much trouble for us. If we

govern ourselves by your rules, we can hardly go far wrong."

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