CHAPTER XVII.

LYING CONTAGIOUS.

THE next morning, when school was dismissed, Miss Salsbury and her

niece, Miss Farley, started immediately for the next town, where they

had business. It was near night before they were able to return, and

they were driving through a retired street which shortened their

distance about a mile, when they saw in front of them a buggy upset,

and a crowd rapidly gathering about it.

"I am afraid some one is injured," remarked Miss Farley, as they drew

nearer. "See, they are lifting a lady from the ground."

"John," said Miss Salsbury to the driver, "stop here. We cannot get

through the crowd and I wish to get out."

The man, who was on the front seat, went on a few yards, stopped, stood

up in the carriage to see better, and then said,—

"That's one of our young ladies, ma'am, the one I hear 'em call the

beauty."

At this moment, Mr. Morris limped away from the buggy, trying to walk

to a house near by. He was evidently suffering, and his face was

deathly pale. A horrible suspicion flashed through Miss Salsbury's

mind. Miss Saunders, her pupil, had deceived her,—had taken advantage

of her absence to break the rules of the school, and ride with Mr.

Morris. Without waiting for John to open the door, she turned the

handle herself and got out. Two men were assisting Alice up the steps

to the house, when Miss Salsbury stopped them.

"You needn't take the young lady up there," she said; "I have a

carriage here and will convey her home. If one of you will go for the

doctor as quickly as possible, and ask him to call at the Ladies'

Seminary, you will do Miss Saunders a great favor."

The men turned and lifted the young miss down the steps.

"John," called his mistress, "take Miss Saunders in your arms and

lift her into the carriage as carefully as you used to lift your sick

mother. My niece will support her, and I will sit in front."

Mr. Morris stood with his hand to his head, viewing all these

arrangements with a stupid gaze of astonishment. It seemed so strange

that, of all persons in the world, the preceptress should happen to be

there.

Just as they started away and while the crowd stood gazing after them,

Miss Salsbury said,—

"Mr. Morris, you will do me a favor if you will request Dr. Bowles to

call at the Ladies' Seminary this evening."

Dr. Wilson reached the hall nearly as soon as the preceptress was ready

for him. With the proffered assistance of John, Alice was conveyed to

her room, where she was laid on the bed, groaning terribly.

"A sad accident, miss!" said the doctor, bending over her.

She opened her eyes and said feebly, "I have broken my arm. I—"

"Get me some camphor or sal volatile," urged the physician, "she is

faint; or stay, I have some ammonia."

When she revived, the young lady complained of severe pain in the side

and difficulty in drawing a breath. The doctor soon discovered that, in

addition to her broken arm, she had broken two ribs.

It was more than an hour before the jacket he wished for a support to

her side could be prepared. And then her poor arm must be carefully

splintered, so that a second message came from Dr. Bowles before he

could leave.

As yet Miss Salsbury had found no time to inquire into the particulars

of the accident; but after the patient, under the influence of an

anodyne, had fallen asleep, she learned that soon after she rode from

the door, Alice and Ella started from the hall for a walk; one of the

teachers remembering the fact from the circumstance of Miss Saunders

wearing her dress, hat, and mantilla.

Ella returned in less than an hour, saying her companion had extended

her walk to the village. Miss Salsbury instantly sent for Ella, who,

since the accident, had sat in her room crying bitterly. She was now

completely humbled and ready to confess everything.

The preceptress listened with horror as the child unfolded a long

tissue of falsehoods into which she had been led by her artful friend.

"I haven't been happy at all as I used to be," sighed Ella. "I wanted

to confess to you how wicked I have been, and how wicked Ned was

growing, for he has told Dr. Bowles a great many lies; but Alice

wouldn't let me."

"Poor child," said her teacher, "I ought to have guarded you from such

influences; but I never knew you were intimate."

"Alice told me not to speak to her when others were by. She was afraid

you would suspect about Ned," sobbed the weeping girl. "Oh, how sorry

my mother will feel! Do you think Ned is hurt so he will die?"

"No, Ella; I do not imagine either he or Miss Saunders are in any

immediate danger; but I am more shocked than I can tell you at what I

have heard. I hope, dear child, you will learn by this sad experience

how dangerous it is to trifle with God's commands. Solomon says, 'A

lying tongue is but for a moment.' Sooner or later a liar will be

put to confusion, and his words, even though he speak the truth, be

distrusted."

"My mother taught me to tell the truth," faltered Ella, her lip

quivering; "and I don't believe Ned ever told lies till he knew Alice."

The next morning, when the doctor came, he told her that Alice was

far more comfortable than his other patient, who had struck his head

against a stone, and had been delirious all night. On first reaching

home, however, he had frankly confessed to his teacher his sorrow at

having broken the rules of the school, taking all the blame of the

accident on himself, saying he was struck with the beauty of Ella's

friend, and had repeatedly invited her to ride with him, which she

had constantly refused until the occasion when this dreadful accident

occurred.

From one of his classmates, the doctor learned that he confessed

to have hired the buggy professedly to carry his sister to ride,

but always intending to take Alice, and thought the accident a just

punishment for the deception he had practised toward his teacher. They

rode about ten miles to a neighboring town, and were returning to the

place where Miss Saunders wished to alight, when the horse took fright

and ran backward against a stone wall, upsetting the buggy and throwing

them both to the ground.

During the night, his thoughts ran upon his mother, who he seemed to

imagine was standing over him, and whom, in the most heartrending

terms, he implored to forgive him.

The first moment of returning consciousness, he begged the nurse to

ask his teacher to come to his bedside, and when Dr. Bowles instantly

complied, entreated that his mother might not hear of his sad conduct

until he could write and confess it to her.

"I am her only boy," he said, feebly putting his hot hand on the

doctor's, "and it will not hurt her so much if she hears it from me."

Dr. Bowles readily promised this, offering to send for Mrs. Morris if

he wished, only stating that he had met with an accident.

The young man hesitated for a moment, and then said,—

"If I'd done my duty, I shouldn't have been hurt. I ought not to make

her suffer for my fault. No, I'll try and do without her, though I

never was sick without her being by me."

Miss Salsbury was much affected by this account, and sighed as she

remembered that her pupil had, as yet, manifested no penitence. Indeed,

she replied to any question that was asked her only in monosyllables,

whispering that it hurt her to talk.

The physician pronounced her free from fever, and, ordering that the

bandages on the arm should not be disturbed and that the patient should

live on gruel for a day or two, he took his leave.

On his departure, the preceptress sat down to her desk, and wrote as

follows:

"MR. SAUNDERS.

"Dear Sir:— When you confided your daughter to my care, you

mentioned that she was addicted to falsehood. I, therefore, placed

her in the room with my niece, and thought that if she did not

receive good impressions from the influences around her, she

certainly could do no harm to my other pupils; but I was mistaken.

Alice, beautiful and accomplished, soon acquired an influence with

her schoolmates which, I am deeply pained to tell you, she has

used for evil. She has set her will in defiance of the rules of

the school, and brought pain and sorrow, not only upon herself,

but upon others.

"Yesterday she was thrown from a carriage while riding stealthily

with a young man, a member of an academy near us. She induced the

sister of this youth to be the medium of communication between

them, and what was far worse, to tell repeated falsehoods when

questioned on the subject.

"Your daughter was fortunate to escape with a broken arm and two

broken ribs. The doctor reports her this morning as doing well;

and I have provided a nurse to take the exclusive care of her.

"Under these circumstances, it is my wish that she should be

removed as soon as she is able to bear the journey. I will

instantly report to you if there is an unfavorable change, unless

you should wish to visit your daughter immediately.

"Yours respectfully,

"M. A. SALSBURY."

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