FINIS.
There came a morning when the very last mark was scratched off the
calendars that hung in every room in the school, and the girls knew
that, long as it had been in coming, the last day before the holidays
had really come.
It was a delightful day, for there was so much pleasant preparation
going on.
"It is just lovely to have such a higgledy-piggledy day," Ruby
exclaimed with a rapturous sigh of delight. There was a rehearsal in
the morning, to make sure that all the girls were ready for the
evening's entertainment; and some of the girls who were not quite
perfect in their pieces of music or their recitations, had to study and
practise a little while; but beyond that, there was nothing but the
most delightful chaos of packing trunks, laying out dresses, and
talking over plans for the next day. Every little while some one would
ring the bell, and the girls would rush to see which happy girl was
greeting her father or mother.
Ruby's father came about noon, and she was very much surprised, for she
had not expected him until afternoon, on the same train in which she
had come.
When she heard there was a gentleman downstairs to see Miss Ruby
Harper, she rushed downstairs so fast that she nearly tumbled down, and
ran into the parlor, quite sure that she would find her father's arms
waiting to clasp her.
For a moment she did not see any one else, and she fairly cried, very
much to her surprise, she was so glad to see her dear father and feel
herself nestled in his arms. Then some one said,--
"Don't you see me, Ruby?" and Ruby looked around to find Ruthy, all
smiles, watching to see her surprise.
"Why, Ruthy Warren!"--and Ruby fairly screamed with delight. "I never,
never thought of your coming. Why, it is too splendid for anything!
How did you ever come to think of it, and why did n't you tell me, and
are n't you glad you came?"
"I never thought of it at all," Ruthy answered. "It was all your
papa's thought, and I never knew I was coming till last night when he
came over to ask mamma if I could come with him. I could hardly sleep,
I was so glad, for it seemed so long to wait to see you, and it was
such fun to come to travel home with you."
Perhaps there was a happier little girl in the school than Ruby that
day, but I do not know how it could have been possible.
She was going home the next day to see her dear mother. She had her
papa and her little friend Ruthy with her, to sympathize in her joy and
be proud of her success that evening, and when she should go away in
the morning she would not have to leave her new friend Agnes alone at
school, but she would belong to the happy party that were going to have
a delightful Christmas at Ruby's home.
Altogether I do not know what could have been added to her pleasure.
The day passed very quickly, and Ruby took her papa and Ruthy for a
long walk in the afternoon to show them everything pretty in the
village. Her tongue went like a mill-wheel, for she had so much to
tell them that she could not get the words out fast enough.
At last it was supper-time, and then began the important operation of
dressing for the evening. The girls might wear their hair any way they
liked this last evening, and Maude was delighted when she looked in the
glass and saw her hair floating about her shoulders once more. Maude's
mother was not coming till the next day, so she was not quite as happy
as Ruby was.
The girls were all very much excited by the time the company began to
arrive. The long school-room had seats placed in one end of it for the
audience, and at the other end were seats for the scholars, for the
teachers, and the piano upon which the girls were to play.
Ruby was fairly radiant with delight when the moment to begin came, and
she was not troubled by any of the doubts that the other girls had that
they might fail. She was quite sure that she knew her pieces so
perfectly that she could not possibly forget anything; and company
never frightened her, it only stimulated her to do her best.
She was so glad her papa was there, for it was so delightful to look
into his pleased, proud face when she recited her piece. She could not
look at him during the dialogue, but she was quite sure that his eyes
were following her, and the moment she had finished she looked at him
and saw how pleased his face was, and how proud he looked.
Then came the duet. Agnes and Ruby were to play this together, and
they had practised it so much that they were both sure that they could
play it without the music. If any one had told Ruby that in this very
piece she would make the only mistake of the evening, she would not
have believed it possible, and yet that was the thing that really
happened.
The first bar Agnes had to play alone, then she struck a chord with
Ruby and then had a little run of several notes by herself. Ruby felt
very grand when the duet was announced and she walked to the piano with
Agnes and seated herself. She was sorry that she was on the side away
from the audience, because then her father could not see her quite as
well, but then he was so tall that perhaps he could see past Agnes and
watch her.
They were both ready, and Aunt Emma stood by the piano with the little
black baton with which she beat time.
Ruby counted softly under her breath so she should be sure not to make
a mistake. Agnes played her first notes, then Ruby came in promptly
with her chord, and then, oh, Ruby wished that the floor might open and
let her go through into the cellar,--she forgot that she had to wait a
bar for Agnes to play her little run, and began on her bass.
It was Agnes's quick wit that saved Ruby from mortification that she
would have found it hard ever to forget.
"Keep right on, Ruby. Don't stop for anything," she whispered softly.
Ruby's first impulse had been to take her hands off the keys, and
perhaps run away as she liked to do when things went wrong; but Agnes'
whisper reassured her, and she kept steadily on. Agnes left the run
out, and started in with the air, and so no one but Miss Emma, Agues,
and Ruby knew that any one had made a mistake. Of course it would have
been prettier if the little run that Agnes had practised so faithfully
for weeks might have been played where it belonged, but it did not
really spoil the piece, and Ruby breathed a sigh of relief when the
leaf was turned over, and she found that everything was going smoothly.
"You were so good, Agnes," she whispered, when they went back to their
seats. "I thought that I might just as well stop as not, when I had
made such a perfectly dreadful mistake. I wonder if every one knew it."
"No, I am sure no one suspected it," Agnes returned comfortingly. "No
one but your aunt knew, and she could see how it happened, and I am
sure she liked it a great deal better than having us stop and start all
over again."
All the rest of the evening's exercises passed off very smoothly; the
girls presented Miss Chapman with a handsome inkstand, and she
expressed her approval of their faithfulness in study during the fall
months, and then presented the prizes, and then came the part of the
entertainment that most of the girls liked the best of all,--the
refreshments.
Ruby was not at all sleepy when bed-time came, and she wished that she
could start for home at once without waiting for morning to come, but
sure as she was that she should not go to sleep all night, but that she
should lie awake and talk to Ruthy, she had hardly put her head on her
pillow before her eyes closed and she was sound asleep.
The next thing she knew was that her aunt was trying to waken her, and
telling her that they must hurry to be ready for the train, as they had
several things to do before they could start.
It did not take long to waken Ruby then, you may be sure.
And so she went home again, to find her dear mother looking almost as
well as ever, and so glad to see her dear little daughter again; and
she was just as happy as Ruby herself when she saw the pretty book that
Ruby had won as the prize for deportment. That assured her that Ruby
had indeed faithfully kept her promise of trying to be good, and that
she had succeeded.
Such a happy home-coming as it was; and Agnes had so warm a welcome
that she felt almost as if she belonged to the family.
But we must say good-by to Ruby here, and leave her enjoying the happy
holidays which she had earned by faithful study, by trying to please
her teachers in every way, and by trying to make the very best of
herself and make others happy; and I am sure when you say good-by to
Ruby this time, you will agree with me that she is a far more lovable
little girl than she was when she tried first of all to please Ruby
herself.
THE END.