"But have you a resident governess?"
"No; father objects. This is holiday-time of course; but as a rule we
have a daily governess and masters."
"It must be dull," said Maggie, speaking in a low tone--so low that
Merry had to strain her ears to hear it.
She replied at once, "'Tisn't nearly so interesting as school; but
we--we are--quite--_quite_ satisfied."
"I wonder you don't go to school," said Maggie.
"Father doesn't wish it, Maggie."
"But you'd like it, wouldn't you?"
"Like it!" said Merry, her eyes distended a little. "Like to see the
world and to know other girls? Well, yes, I should like it."
"There'd be discipline, you know," said Maggie. "It wouldn't be all
fun."
"Of course not," said Merry. "How could one expect education to be all
fun?"
"And you would naturally like to be very well educated, wouldn't you?"
said Maggie.
"Certainly; but I suppose we are--that is, after a fashion."
"Yes," said Maggie, "after a fashion, doubtless; but you will go into
society by-and-by, and you'll find--well, that home education leaves
out a great many points of knowledge which cannot possibly be attained
except by mixing with other girls."
"I suppose so," said Merry, speaking with a slight degree of
impatience; "but then Cicely and I can't help it. We have to do what
father and mother wish."
"Yes, exactly, Merry; and it's so awfully sweet and amiable of you!
Now, may I describe to you a little bit of school-life?"
"If you like, Maggie. Molly and Isabel have often told me of what you
did in Hanover."
"Oh, Hanover?" said Maggie with a tone of slight contempt. "We don't
think of Hanover now in our ideas of school-life. We had a fairly good
time, for a German school; but to compare it with Mrs. Ward's house!
Oh, I cannot tell you what a dream of a life I have lived during the
last term! It is only to see Mrs. Ward to love her; and all the other
mistresses are so nice, and the girls are so very select and
lady-like. Then we take a keen interest in our lessons. You're the
musical one, aren't you, Merry?"
"Yes. How ever did you find that out?"
"Well," said Maggie, "I looked at you, and I guessed it. Besides, I
heard you hum an air under your breath yesterday, and I knew at once
that you had a lovely voice."
"I am sure I haven't; and I'm too young to begin singing-lessons."
"Not a bit of it. That's quite an exploded idea. If, for
instance----Oh, of course I know you won't be there; but i
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