Behind a Mask

"Ned is just at an age to make a fool of himself for any girl who

comes in his way. Have a care of the governess, Lucia, or she will

bewitch him."

Gerald spoke in a satirical whisper, but his brother heard him and

answered with a good-humored laugh.

"I wish there was any hope of your making a fool of yourself in that

way, old fellow. Set me a good example, and I promise to follow it. As

for the governess, she is a woman, and should be treated with common

civility. I should say a little extra kindness wouldn't be amiss,

either, because she is poor, and a stranger."

"That is my dear, good-hearted Ned! We'll stand by poor little Muir,

won't we?" And running to her brother, Bella stood on tiptoe to offer

him a kiss which he could not refuse, for the rosy lips were pursed up

invitingly, and the bright eyes full of sisterly affection.

"I do hope she has come, for, when I make an effort to see anyone, I

hate to make it in vain. Punctuality is such a virtue, and I know this

woman hasn't got it, for she promised to be here at seven, and now it is

long after," began Mrs. Coventry, in an injured tone.

Before she could get breath for another complaint, the clock struck

seven and the doorbell rang.

"There she is!" cried Bella, and turned toward the door as if to go and

meet the newcomer.

But Lucia arrested her, saying authoritatively, "Stay here, child. It is

her place to come to you, not yours to go to her."

"Miss Muir," announced a servant, and a little black-robed figure stood

in the doorway. For an instant no one stirred, and the governess had

time to see and be seen before a word was uttered. All looked at her,

and she cast on the household group a keen glance that impressed them

curiously; then her eyes fell, and bowing slightly she walked in. Edward

came forward and received her with the frank cordiality which nothing

could daunt or chill.

"Mother, this is the lady whom you expected. Miss Muir, allow me to

apologize for our apparent neglect in not sending for you. There was a

mistake about the carriage, or, rather, the lazy fellow to whom the

order was given forgot it. Bella, come here."

"Thank you, no apology is needed. I did not expect to be sent for." And

the governess meekly sat down without lifting her eyes.