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The great dining table was pushed up against the wall. The round teatable was set out and the three ladies were having their tea, quite acommon custom when there was a visitor, as the men folk were late comingin and a little uncertain.
Second-cousin Charles Adams had been in correspondence with him, andadvised him to return. Being in feeble health, he had included him andhis heirs in his will, appointing his nephew Winthrop Adams executor,and died before the news of the death of his distant relative hadreached him. The Lincolnshire ladies were too old to have the care andrearing of a child, so Mr. Winthrop Adams had sent by Captain Grier tobring over the little girl. Her father's estate, not very large, was inmoney and easily managed. And now little Doris was nearing ten.
Doris kept hold of Uncle Win's hand until she reached her place. He wentaround to the other side of the table. She decided she liked him verymuch. She liked almost everybody: the captain had been so friendly, andMrs. Jewett and some of the ladies on board the vessel so kind. ButBetty and Uncle Win went to the very first place with her.
"But that is mostly for young ladies, a kind of finishing school. And insome things Doris is quite behind, while in others far advanced. Therewill be time enough for accomplishments. And Mrs. Webb's is near by,which will be an object this cold winter."
Among the real quality young men came to inquire after the welfare ofthe ladies the next morning, or evening at the latest. But people in themiddle classes were occupied with their employments, which were the mainthings of their lives.
Doris enjoyed it wonderfully. She had a sudden accession of subtle pridewhen some fine old gentleman bowed to Uncle Win, or a sleigh full ofelegantly attired ladies smiled and nodded. There were large hatsframing in pretty faces, and bows and nodding plumes on the top such asMrs. King had written about. Oh, how lovely Betty would look in hers!What was Hartford like; and New Haven, with its college; then, fartheron, New York; and Washington, where the Presidents lived while they heldoffice? She was learning so many things about this new home.
Oh, how they spun along! Cary said one or two things, but the words werecarried away by the wind. There were sleighs full of ladies andchildren, great family affairs with three seats; there were cutters withsome portly man and a black driver; there were well-known people andunknown people who were to come to the fore in a few years and befamous.
"We mean the government," interposed Helen. "It stands to reason peoplethousands of miles away wouldn't know what is best for us. Wouldn't itbe ridiculous if someone in Virginia should pretend to instructgrandmamma what to do? Grandmamma knows so much. And she is one of thehandsomest old ladies in Boston. Oh, listen!"
They left the streets behind. Sleigh riding was the great winteramusement then, but you had to take it in cold weather, for the salt airall about softened the snow the first mild day. There was no factorysmoke or dust to mar it, and it lay in great unbroken sheets. There werepeople skating on Back Bay, and chairs on runners with ladies wellwrapped up in furs, and sleds of every description.
But Betty was having a grand time. Her letters to her mother were verystaid and respectful, but there were accounts of dinners and eveningparties and two or three weddings. Her brother King had given her apretty pink silk, and that was made pompadour waist and had a fulldouble plait at the back that hung down to the floor in a train. He hadtaken her and Electa to a grand affair where there were crowds ofbeautifully attired ladies. Betty did not call it a ball, for she knewthey would all be shocked. And though her mother had written for her tocome home, Mrs. King had begged for a little longer visit, as thereseemed to be something special all the time.
"Yes," she answered. "Uncle Winthrop thinks I ought to know somethingabout little girls. Eudora is six months older than I am. They have sucha magnificent swing, four girls can sit in it. Helen is studying Frenchand the young ladies can talk a little. They do not see how I can talkso fast."
The guests began to come at two. Miss Recompense and Betty had beenarranging the long table with its thick basket-work cloth that wasfragrant with sweet scents. Betty wore her blue and white silk, as thathad met with some mishaps at Hartford. Miss Recompense had on a brownsilk with a choice bit of thread lace, and a thread lace cap. Many ofthe elderly society ladies wore immense headgears like turbans, withsometimes one or two marabou feathers, which were considered extremelyelegant. But Miss Recompense kept to her small rather plain cap, andlooked very ladylike, quite fit to do the honors of the house.
"I am quite capable of governing my own family, Electa, and I think Iknow what is best and right for them. We can't afford to bring up fineladies and teach them French and other trumpery. If Elizabeth is fittedfor a plain farmer's wife, that is all I ask. She won't be likely tomarry a President or a foreign lord, and if we have a few hundreddollars to start her in life, maybe she won't object."
He certainly was proud of his gracious attentions to the elders and hispleasant way of taking the rather tiresome compliments of a few of theold ladies who had known his Grandfather Cary as well as his GrandfatherAdams.
Helen kissed her good-night with girlish effusion. Some of the otherladies spoke to her, and Mrs. Winslow said: "No doubt you will have aparty in this old house. But you will have a girl's advantage. You neednot wait until you are twenty-one."
"So, you see, Cary has been the hero of a great victory," said Bettyenthusiastically; "but we all wish it had been 'off Boston Light'instead of on the distant ocean. And it is a shame not to be inWashington. Electa seems to be going everywhere and seeing everything,'in spite of her being the mother of four children,' as Aunt Priscillasays. And the ladies dress so beautifully. We shall come to be known as'plain Boston' presently."
"But, you see, someone would have to go," explained Doris. "Young ladiescan't go out with a young man alone. It would have to be Aunt Elizabeth,or Mrs. Chapman, and I would so much rather have you. It's nice to bejust by ourselves."
In some ways, Vietnamese in the north are epitomized by the old bas - older ladies usually wearing a business-like tunic, black satiny pants, and a small black turban-like hat that often hides hair that can reach way down their backs. Their teeth are often black, from a practice of lacquering them both to protect them from decay and to beautify them. (The practice died out several generations ago.) Their lips are often red from the betel nut which they chew on constantly.
The music moved me through its power and it came from ordinary folk. Men, women, and children, old ladies with their hair in buns, and many a bald man and daresay one or two wearing rugs joined in the chorus to make a mighty sound to the Lord. The music proved memorable and provided a rare live performance for me, living as I did in a bit of a cultural desert.
She adored the aunts. They lived in a world of which her village world did not so much as dream; they spoke of things which folks at home neither knew of nor cared for; and they spoke a language that was not spoken at Long Barton. Of course, everyone who was anyone at Long Barton spoke in careful and correct English, but no one ever troubled to turn a phrase. And irony would have been considered very bad form indeed. Aunt Nina wore lovely clothes and powdered her still pretty face; Aunt Julia smoked cigarettes and used words that ladies at Long Barton did not use. Betty was proud of them both.
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