CHAPTER X.

CHANGE OF SITUATION.

I was naturally rather curious to know how my family would take the

discovery of my flight, and for some time afterwards I used to look

in the newspapers with a half-expectation of seeing a paragraph

headed "Mysterious disappearance of a young lady;" or else an offer

of a reward for information concerning me; or else, perhaps (but this

I considered as being merely _possible_, and not at all _likely_), an

entreaty to me to return, and all should be forgiven. As nothing of

the kind appeared, however, I perceived that my relatives had the

good sense to understand the wisdom of washing their dirty clothes at

home, and that they did not intend to draw a needless amount of

attention to the fact that I had run away from them. It was

inevitable that my having done so would be a nine day's wonder and

topic of gossip in the immediate neighbourhood of Castle Manor; but

it did not follow that our domestic want of harmony need be

proclaimed to all the world and his wife also; and so the matter

was not published in the papers.

Mrs. Green's little girl Fanny, to whom I was engaged to give

instruction, was heavy and uninteresting enough to have driven

well-nigh distracted any governess who cared about shoving on her

pupils, and deriving credit from them; so it was lucky that I was

less energetic and devoted to my work. As it was for only a very

brief period that I meant to superintend Fanny's studies, it was

perfectly immaterial to me whether she progressed in them or not;

and I did not attempt to teach her anything beyond what was to be

got into her head without much trouble--which limitation reduced our

educational labours to a surprisingly small compass. Her stupidity

did not prevent us from getting on together most harmoniously; for

though I did not do much towards increasing her stock of knowledge,

yet I atoned for that deficiency by opening her mind with an amount

of general and varied entertainment with which no previous governess

had ever provided her. Sometimes I told her any marvellous stories

that I knew, adding touches, as I went on, to heighten the interest

of whatever parts seemed to astonish her especially. Or else I would

say or do something extravagantly absurd, just as gravely as though

it were the most matter-of-fact speech or action possible, and amuse

myself by watching the look of absolute bewilderment that would come

over her face at first, and speculating on how long an interval would

elapse before it would be followed by the succeeding grin which

betokened that her slowly-working brain had at last awakened to

the fact of there being a joke afoot. By such methods as these I

contrived to find amusement for both myself and her, and I have very

little doubt that she approved of me highly, and regarded me as being

far and away the pleasantest teacher she had ever had to do with.

That portion of my time which was not occupied either in giving or

receiving lessons I spent chiefly in attending to the necessities of

my wardrobe, loafing about in the parks and streets, and doing

whatever sight-seeing was to be had gratuitously. I did not indulge

in any amusement costing money, except theatres, to which I allowed

myself a few visits as a treat and reward for my self-denial in

other respects--theatrical performances being a form of entertainment

to which I have always been particularly partial.

Thus three or four weeks passed quickly away, and by the end of that

time I had mastered the art of hairdressing sufficiently to enable me

to undertake the duties of a lady's-maid; for I was far more

industrious in the capacity of pupil than in that of teacher, and

laboured a great deal more zealously to profit by M. Candot's

instructions than I did to make Fanny Green profit by mine. It is

wonderful how much easier it is to take trouble when one wishes to

secure value for money spent, than it is when the object of one's

exertions is merely to give an equivalent for money received!

Having qualified myself for the calling I meant to adopt, the next

thing was to take steps to hear of a situation; and to that end I put

an advertisement in the _Times_, _Morning Post_, and _Guardian_,

offering C. J.'s services to any lady going abroad who required a

thoroughly efficient maid, capable of acting as courier if necessary.

This notice bore fruit speedily in the shape of a note addressed to

C. J., which I found awaiting me on my return from Mrs. Green's one

afternoon, and which ran as follows:--

"2000 EATON SQUARE, _Thursday_.

"Lady Mervyn writes in answer to C. J.'s advertisement, as she

wishes to meet with a good travelling-maid. Lady Mervyn will be

glad if C. J. will call at her house to-morrow evening at 5.30

_punctually_."

How strange that my notice should happen to have been seen and

answered by Lady Mervyn--a person between whom and myself there was a

remote connection, and whom I had met years ago when I was a child!

Would it be safe for me to enter her service? or should I be running

too great a risk of recognition? No, I did not think I need be

afraid. Kitty was the only one of the family who was at all likely to

remember me, as I had been much more in her company than in theirs on

the occasion of our previous meeting at Lugano. And that she had no

recollection of me I had already proved at Sparkton Station; which

forgetfulness on her part, by the by, I did not now feel the least

bit inclined to resent, having quite got over the little soreness and

irritation which it had caused me at the moment.

Yes; I believed I should be as safe from discovery at Lady Mervyn's

as anywhere else, and determined that I would take the situation. I

was pleased with the idea of being under the same roof as Kitty

Mervyn, on account of the opportunities which I should then have of

observing this girl, whose character had interested me and excited

my curiosity. And then, too, I might reasonably look forward to

discovering some explanation of her having chosen to keep Captain

Edward Norroy's photograph hidden away in her purse as she had

done. A _carte-de-visite_ is ordinarily stuck into an album, and

I wanted to know why she should have treated this particular _carte_

differently to that of any other acquaintance.

These anticipations were checked by the sudden recollection that I

was counting my chickens before they were hatched; that I had not yet

got the place I was looking forward to; and that perhaps Lady Mervyn

might not think fit to engage me after all. When did she say I was to

go there? Looking again at the note I saw that it was dated the day

before. Yesterday was Thursday, and to-day Friday, so I must wait

upon her ladyship this very same afternoon, and had no time to lose

in providing myself with that necessary article--a character.

About two months before there had died a certain Lady Brown, who was

rather a well-known person on account of her having lived much abroad

and published a large number of books containing her experiences of

the Riviera, the Dolomites, the Alps, the Rhine, and other foreign

places. Her husband, Sir Bartholomew Brown, had gone to the East

since her death, and was supposed to be wandering about somewhere in

Persia at the present moment. As, therefore, no reference was

possible to either the deceased Lady Brown or her husband, and as

they had been childless, it occurred to me that if I asserted myself

to have been her maid up to the time of her death, there was no one

to disprove the statement. Accordingly, I indited a character

purporting to be written by Sir Bartholomew, wherein it was set forth

that Caroline Jill had been for two years in his late wife's service;

had only left on account of that lady's death; had given entire

satisfaction during the whole time of her service; was a first-rate

traveller; and was a trustworthy, sober, steady, exemplary, and

in-all-ways-to-be-recommended-maid.

I wasted several sheets of paper over this composition before I could

please myself; and when I had succeeded in getting it to my mind I

copied it out in a feigned hand--bold, rather scrawling, legible, and

masculine-looking. Of course there was a danger of the forgery being

detected, if Lady Mervyn should happen to be acquainted with Sir

Bartholomew's handwriting. But then it was quite likely that she was

_not_; and I would try to find out if she knew him before I produced

the character; and, even if the worst came to the worst, the chances

were that she would not take the trouble to prosecute me, and

I should have just as good a prospect as before of obtaining a

situation with some one else.

By the time my preparations were completed it was later than I

thought, and as the underlining of the word "punctually" in the note

made me think it important not to be late, I started off in such a

hurry that I tumbled downstairs and bruised myself unpleasantly.

However, I did not stay to doctor my hurts then, but hurried on, and

arrived at my destination just as the Eaton Square Church clock was

striking half-past five.

It then appeared that my fear of being late had been quite

uncalled-for, and that I might have spared myself the bruises which

my haste had caused me, for Lady Mervyn had not yet returned from

driving. The fact was she had followed the usual plan of fashionable

ladies and gentlemen, who, when they make an appointment with an

inferior, take care that they themselves shall not be kept waiting,

but do not the least object to inflicting that annoyance on the other

party. No doubt such people consider that the time of a servant,

tradesman, farmer, or poor person is much less valuable than their

own, and a thing of so little importance that it may be wasted at

pleasure.

On stating the object of my visit, and that Lady Mervyn had directed

me to call at that time, I was told to sit down and wait till she

came in. It was past 6 o'clock when she returned, and even then she

did not send for me immediately, but delayed doing so till she had

leisurely examined the cards that had been left for her whilst she

was out, refreshed herself with a cup of tea, and written a couple of

notes. Having accomplished these things, she at last gave orders for

me to be shown into her presence.

She was about middle height, slightly made, and aristocratic looking.

As she was rather short-sighted she wore a _pince-nez_, and this she

put up, and coolly stared at me through, as soon as I entered the

room. After a prolonged survey she dropped it, but had recourse to it

again several times during the interview, always putting it up with

an air of having suddenly bethought her of some feature, limb,

or other part of me which she had hitherto omitted to study

sufficiently, and at which she wanted to have another good look. I

must say I thought that she used the _pince-nez_ in a manner which

would have been considered intolerably rude if it had been directed

at any one in her own rank of life; but then she regarded a servant

as being a different sort of animal from herself, and would have

laughed at the idea of a maid's not liking to be stared at as if she

were made of wood or stone, instead of flesh and blood.

She began by inquiring my name and age; to which I replied that I was

called Caroline Jill; and that I was just twenty-two. For, though my

real age was eighteen, yet I thought that that seemed rather too

young for a person representing herself as having been a lady's-maid

for the last two years, and that therefore I had better give myself

credit for a few more years than I was actually entitled to.

"Twenty-two!" she repeated; "you don't look your age. I should not

have thought you so old as that. How long were you in your last

situation? and what was the cause of your leaving?"

"I was there two years, and I only left on account of the lady's

death," I replied. "Did your ladyship know the late Lady Brown?"

She shook her head.

"Perhaps your ladyship may have heard of her," I continued; "she

was the wife of Sir Bartholomew Brown, and used to write books

sometimes?"

"Oh yes; I did not know her, but I know who you mean now," answered

Lady Mervyn; "was hers your last place?"

"Yes," I replied, feeling that the ground was safe, and that I might

produce my false testimonial. "Ever since her death, two months ago,

Sir Bartholomew has been away from England; but, before going, he

kindly gave me a character, for fear of my having any difficulty

about getting another situation through there being no one from my

last place for me to refer to. Here is what he wrote. He was good

enough to tell me, when last I saw him, that he considered me to be

the best maid his wife had ever had to travel with, and that I did

just as well as a courier."

So saying I handed over my forgery to Lady Mervyn, who perused it

carefully, and then returned it to me.

"I always prefer a personal reference if possible," she said;

"but perhaps I might consent to dispense with it for once, in an

exceptional case like this, where it evidently cannot be had.

Certainly Sir Bartholomew speaks of you in very high terms. I do not

want you for myself, but for one of my daughters, who is going abroad

with my sister, Mrs. Rollin. You would have to attend partly on Mrs.

Rollin also; but she will not want much done for her, as she does not

care about a maid's assistance in most things. As they do not intend

taking a courier, they must have a really efficient travelling-maid,

who can see to their luggage, take tickets, and all that sort of

thing. I suppose you have had plenty of experience in that way with

Lady Brown? Can you talk French and German pretty easily?"

I replied in the affirmative, that I also knew Italian, Spanish, a

little Dutch, and a few words of Greek, and that I could keep

accounts in some foreign coins.

"En verité, vous ne vous vantez pas mal!" she returned, looking

insultingly sceptical as to my accomplishments being as extensive as

I claimed them to be. "Voyons d'abord pour le français." And she then

continued the conversation in French, whilst I replied in the same

tongue. The question of wages was propounded next. I had no intention

of depreciating my value by demanding too little for my services, and

I knew that courier-maids were always paid very high, so I said that

I should not like to take less than what I had received from Lady

Brown, which was £35 and all found. That was very high Lady Mervyn

said; still, she would not object to give it to a maid who was really

worth it. After a few more questions she observed that my French was

satisfactory, at all events; and that, as she was not herself a very

good German scholar, she would get her eldest daughter to test my

proficiency in that line. Ringing the bell she told the footman, who

answered it, to request Miss Mervyn to come to her. When that young

lady arrived her mother desired her to find out how I talked German.

As I came triumphantly out of her examination, and also translated

accurately an Italian quotation which happened to be in one of the

newspapers lying on the table, Lady Mervyn's incredulity as to my

accomplishments evidently diminished. I could see that she began to

think my pretensions to knowledge were better founded than she had at

first supposed them to be, and that she was now inclined to take upon

trust the skill in foreign moneys, and in Spanish, Dutch, and Greek,

to which I laid claim.

She hesitated, considered and reconsidered, and scrutinised me

through the _pince-nez_ for some time before she could make up her

mind whether to engage me or not, and finally decided to do so. Mrs.

Rollin and Miss Mervyn were going abroad in another ten days, she

said, and as it would be well for them and me to have a few days at

home in which to get used to one another before starting on our

travels, she wished me to return to her house and begin my engagement

on that day week. This I was quite ready to do, as I had no doubt of

quickly getting free from Mrs. Green whenever I chose.

One thing which I had evolved during the conversation with Lady

Mervyn was a grievous disappointment to me; and that was, that I was

not--at all events for a while--to become a member of her own

establishment. I had been confidently reckoning on being brought near

Kitty; but it appeared that this was not to be my destiny after all,

unless, by some piece of luck, she should chance to be the daughter

who was to accompany Mrs. Rollin, and whose especial attendant I was

to be. My mind was set at rest on this point before I left Lady

Mervyn's room, for, just as I was about to depart, she exclaimed,

"Wait a moment! I forgot that the young lady whom you will wait on

may like to see you if she is at home. Perhaps, however, she is not,

as she was to dine out early to-night before going to the theatre.

Has Kitty started yet, do you know?" she continued, turning to the

daughter who had been experimenting on my German.

"Yes," was the answer; "she went ten minutes ago, just before I came

to you."

"Ah, never mind then, Jill; you can go now," returned Lady Mervyn.

Whereupon I took myself off, mightly pleased at having discovered

that the Miss Mervyn whom I was to serve was just the one whom I

wanted it to be.

The next thing was to terminate my engagement with Mrs. Green, and

I meant to make her do this herself. For this purpose I informed her

next morning that I was sorry to say that I found the daily walk to

her house was more than I could manage, therefore I must ask her to

permit me to come by omnibus in future.

She replied (as I had felt very sure she would do) that she could not

on any account consent to expose herself and her household to such a

risk of infection. Could I not change my residence, and come to live

nearer her house? I answered that I did not wish to do that, as I

was quite comfortable in my lodging, and should probably have a

difficulty in finding another to suit me equally well.

She returned that it was most annoying, and that in that case there

was no choice but to conclude our connection together. That would

necessitate her looking out for another governess, which she greatly

disliked doing because there was always _some_ danger of infection

from strangers coming to the premises, notwithstanding all the

precautions she could take. She would never have engaged me if she

had thought there was a chance of the engagement lasting so short a

time; but I had seemed so anxious for a permanent place that she

thought I was as averse to constant changes as she was herself.

However, there was no help for it if I declined to change my abode,

for it was out of the question for her to allow any one coming daily

to her house to make use of an omnibus.

Poor woman! I think she would have had a fit if she had known that

I had done that very thing day after day since I had been teaching

her child; and she was certainly an excellent illustration of the

truth of the old proverb, "Where ignorance is bliss 'tis folly to

be wise." Yet I don't think she was very singular in this after

all. How many of us are there--especially of those who are heads of

houses--whose peace of mind might not be considerably disturbed if

we did but know the extent to which other people are in the habit of

setting at naught and ignoring some particular pet prejudice of our

own?

It amused me to affect deep sympathy with a piece of folly which I

was laughing at in my sleeve all the time; so I replied that I fully

recognised the truth of what she said, and that I was truly grieved

to be the means of exposing her to fresh peril from germs of disease

clinging to the clothes of applicants for my situation; but that

since _she_ objected to my coming by a 'bus, and _I_ objected to

leave my present lodging, there was unfortunately no option about my

ceasing to instruct Fanny.

She sighed, and answered that she was afraid that was true. At the

same time, she could not in justice omit to say that she considered

me to have behaved very well in at once telling her honestly of my

inability to continue to attend to my duties without travelling by

that dangerous conveyance which she had expressly prohibited me from

using. She feared there were some people who would have been less

straightforward, and who would, in such a case, have slily disobeyed

her, and endeavoured to conceal from her what they were doing. But

then no one was likely to be guilty of such unprincipled conduct as

that whose views were as sound as she knew mine to be on the subject

of infection! Could I go on coming to her house as before for a few

days longer? If so she would be very glad, as, perhaps, by then she

might be able to hear of a successor for me. But if the walk was too

far for me to manage, why, of course, the engagement must come to an

end at once, as she could not consent to my coming by omnibus for

even one single day.

To this I made answer, with perfect truth, that I should be most

happy to go on coming in the same way as I had hitherto done till the

following Thursday. After that, however, I could undertake it no

longer, and supposed, therefore, that she would wish our engagement

to conclude then.

She assented to this, and we parted on the best of terms with one

another.

Perhaps it may be thought odd that I did not pursue the ordinary

method of simply giving notice, and taking myself off, when I wanted

to go to another situation. Of course I could easily have done so if

I had liked; but in that case I should have lost all the fun that I

got out of the matter by the other plan. It amused me to make her act

as I chose, and herself dismiss me when I wished her to do so; and I

enjoyed feeling that her weak point rendered her in my hands an

unsuspecting puppet, that would kick or not, according to how I chose

to pull the strings. Be it remembered that love of fun has always

been a much stronger element in my character than amiability.

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