uld prefer attempting to teach the young--at
least, the very young, for I should never manage big boys and girls. I
used to teach some of the cottagers' little children in our
neighbourhood, till I had entirely to devote myself to my dying father."
"You will learn by experience," said the Mother Eldress. "I will
mention your wish to the Mother Superior, and she will probably appoint
you to the duty you select. She has great discernment, and will
perceive for which you are best fitted."
Clara thought that she herself could judge best of what she could do.
She expressed as much to the Mother Eldress, who smiled, and reminded
her of the rule of obedience. Altogether, Clara was tolerably well
contented with the prospect before her. She was afterwards introduced
to a number of the Sisters during their hour of recreation; but she
could not help remarking that whenever one addressed another, a nun, who
she was told was the Deane, instantly interfered, and reminded the
speaker that private conversation was against the rule. She discovered
that there were to be no private intimacies, and that any conversation
must be general.
"Can I not associate with any one whom I like?" asked Clara afterwards
of the Mother Eldress.
"It is against the rule," was the answer; "private friendships would
destroy the harmony which must exist in our sisterhood."
"But cannot I express my sorrow or anxiety to a sympathising friend?"
asked Clara, ingenuously.
"Such must be poured into the ear alone of the Mother Superior or of
your father confessor," said the Mother Eldress in a stern tone;
"discipline could not be otherwise maintained."
Clara felt unusually hungry at teatime, as she had had but a slight
luncheon; but as it was Friday--dry bread alone was allowed during the
meal. One of the Eldresses read an allegorical work, the meaning of
which Clara did not exactly comprehend, and from it therefore she did
not gain much spiritual advantage. Another half-hour was spent in
conversation, which was anything but spiritual, and then the nuns
adjourned to the chapel, where they joined in reciting prayers, the same
being repeated over and over again; and at seven they retired to their
cells. Clara, unaccustomed to go to bed at so early an hour, could not
sleep: the past would recur to her. Against all rule she thought of
Harry and the way she had treated him; then she remembered all must be
given up for the sake of following Christ-
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