CHAPTER XXV.

NEW PLANS.

Violet saw Narcissa's white dress among the trees,--for the young elms

in the avenue had grown so high as to meet now overhead,--and ran out to

welcome her.

She helped the invalid into her house, brought her mother's easy chair

out to the porch, and a footstool and fan, and last of all a little

table, upon which she placed fresh flowers and a new book that had been

given her, and then hurried away to mix a cooling drink, of which

Narcissa was very fond.

"How good you are, Violet," said Narcissa when she came back, "and how

little I deserve so much from you! A toad just hopped over the step--the

queerest old fellow--looked as if he had been through a dozen wars, with

his one eye and a missing leg. I could have laughed, we were so much

alike; and yet I couldn't, for he made me think of that first day we

came to your father's house, and----"

"O, yes," interrupted Violet; "and only think how much good has come to

_us_ from that first visit--how comfortably we have lived ever

since!--your father was so kind."

"But _I_ wasn't kind," said Narcissa, looking very sorrowful; "I did you

nothing but harm; and think what you have done for me."

"Brought you a chair and a fan," laughed Violet; "wonderful deeds!"

"You may laugh if you will," answered the lady; "but I would not give

what I have gained from you in exchange for a hundred times what I ever

had before. My beauty only made me vexed if I was not admired; my health

and strength made me restless, kept me always in search of what I could

not find nor buy. Beauty, and health, and money are good for nothing by

themselves. O Violet, you have given health and beauty to my _heart_,

and now I am rich and happy because no living thing can be glad but I

grow richer by sharing its joy--those cool cloud shadows flickering over

the grass--this sweetness the air has caught from your violet beds; and

look how that humming bird enjoys the dew and honey he is drinking out

of the roses, hanging among them by his long, slim bill; I can almost

taste it with him as clearly as I smell the odor he shakes from the

roses with his glittering wings; and I feel, too, the coolness the

shadows must bring to the heated grass. For all of this, my friend, I

thank you constantly."

Violet was not fond of hearing herself praised; she thought it pleasure

enough to help any one; so she changed the subject by offering Narcissa

some more of the refreshing drink. She answered,--

"Not now, I thank you; but pray where do you buy this cordial?--it is so

much pleasanter to me than the rich wines we have at home, which always

make me sick."

When Violet told how she had made the cordial herself from wild

raspberries of her own picking, had pressed the juice out with her own

white hands, and that the same hands had made the light biscuit she

brought with it, and arranged the tasteful bouquet, and nailed up the

luxuriant rosebushes, Narcissa was quite enchanted, and wished she could

live as independently herself.

"O," she said, "I am so tired of the noise and confusion at home, and so

many new faces, such rich food. If I could live here, Violet, with you!"

"Why not make me a visit? and if you are contented with my simple fare,

I shall be very glad to have you stay as long as you will. We might have

beautiful times together."

"Are you in earnest?" asked Narcissa, eagerly. "I shall be so happy and

so independent here! and I won't be in the way either, for you shall

teach me to work, and I can paint, and draw, and play on the piano, and

read ever so many languages. All these I will teach you." She smiled,

and Violet asked why.

"I was thinking that the accomplishment of which I was proudest once

must be taught by some one else."

"Why?"

"Every one praised my dancing; but how in the world could I teach you

with my wooden leg? I will learn of you to work, to help others, to find

out the best things in books, and the most beautiful things every where.

Why, we shall be like two fairy queens in our little cottage palace."

Narcissa's father, instead of objecting to this plan, was very much

pleased with it--said the change would be better than any medicine for

the invalid.

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