"That is not all, Maria. I despise hints, as you well know."

"Really, ma'am, there is nothing."

"Maria, you cannot deceive me. I can read you perfectly. You have some reason for that innuendo and after all I have done for you and that Mr Neil has done for you, I consider that you are acting very ungratefully by this reserve."

Maria began to cry.

"It--it--it wasn't from ungratefulness ma'am, I'm sure, for I'm bubbling over with grat.i.tude to you and Mr Neil, and it was all on account of him that I spoke as I did."

"Now, Maria, what do you mean?" cried Aunt Anne, for the spark ignited upon her tinder-like nature was rapidly beginning to glow.

"Please, please, don't ask me, ma'am," said Maria, with sobs. "I would not make mischief in a house for worlds."

"n.o.body asks you to make mischief, Maria; but if you have seen peculations, or matters connected with the housekeeping going wrong during your master's illness, it is your duty to speak."

"Yes, ma'am, but it wasn't anything of that sort."

"Then what was it?" said Aunt Anne judicially. "And I'd be the last to speak, ma'am, knowing how valuable a character is to a poor person; and well I know how easy it is to make mistakes and be deceived, especially about such matters as that."

"Maria, I insist. Why do you wish your master to be better?"

"Oh, of course, I want to see him quite well, ma'am, for though a bit 'arsh, a better master--"

"What other reason, Maria?"

"Well, ma'am, if I must speak, it is because I shall be glad when master's down again, and nurse is gone."

"Nurse? Stop a moment. She attended you at the hospital?"

"Oh, yes, ma'am," said Maria, in a peculiar tone, which suggested neglect, ill-treatment, and all kinds of unfeminine behaviour; "she attended me. I was in her ward."

"Well?"

"Oh, that's all, ma'am."

"It is not all, Maria, and I desire that you speak."

"I don't like to see a woman like that attending master."

"It was the doctor's orders, Maria."

"So I s'pose, ma'am. I heard that Sir Denton sent her down. He thinks a deal of her. You see he's a very old gentleman, ma'am, and she flatters him, and makes believe to be very attentive, and she was always just the same to Mr Neil, ma'am. I was a-lying there in pain and suffering and affliction sore, but I couldn't help using my eyes, and I saw a great deal."

"Maria!"

"Oh, it's a fact, ma'am, and if I'd gone on as she did talking to the young doctors, I should never have expected to keep no place; but of course a head nurse is different to a hupper 'ousemaid."

"That will do, Maria," said Aunt Anne. "I cannot listen to such scandalous tattle. I have no doubt about its being all imagination on your part."

"I only wish it was, ma'am, I'm sure."

"It's only a temporary arrangement, of course; and now, I wanted to speak to you about several little pieces of neglect I have observed that must not occur again. I know you have been ill, but it is quite time that you were a little more attentive, especially as we are about to have company."

"Company, ma'am?"

"Yes; the Miss Lydons will be here to dinner on Friday, and they will stay the night, so I desire that their rooms are properly prepared before they come, and of course, as they will not bring their maid you will wait upon them."

"Yes, ma'am; I'll do my very best, and I hope--"

"That will do, Maria."

"But there was one thing I should like to tell you, ma'am."

Aunt Anne was burning with curiosity, but she raised her hand.

"Not another word, Maria. You know I never listen to the servants'

tattle. Now go about your work."

"I 'ate her," muttered Maria, as soon as she was in the hall, which she crossed so as to get to the back stairs; "and if I haven't put a spoke in her wheel this time my name isn't what it is."

Maria tightened her lips as if to condense her spleen against the patient, long-suffering woman who had had the misfortune to incur her dislike.

"A thing like her!" she continued muttering. "A beggarly nurse, with not so much as a box of her own to bring down when she comes into a gentleman's house, and giving herself airs as if she was a lady. Oh, dear me, and indeed! Couldn't stoop to talk to a poor girl as if she was a fellow-creature, at the hospital; and down here, lor' bless us!

anyone would think she was a d.u.c.h.ess up in the skies instead of a common hospital nurse. Oh, I do 'ate pride, and if it wasn't that it do have a fall there'd be no living with such people."

Maria was not very strong yet, and she stopped short--as she expressed it to herself, with her heart in her mouth--and turned red and then pale on hearing a faint rustle behind her, and the nurse's low sympathetic voice accosting her.

"Ah, Maria, are you better this morning?"

"Oh, yes, thank you, ma'am, much better."

There was a tremendous emphasis on the "ma'am," suggestive of keen and subtle sarcasm, and the revolt of honest humility against a.s.sumption.

"I am very glad," said the nurse gently. "Mrs Barnett said that there were several little things you might do now in Mr Elthorne's room."

Maria's face turned scarlet, and she faced round viciously.

"Then it was you, was it, who complained to her that I didn't do my work properly?"

"I, my good girl?" said Nurse Elisia, smiling. "Oh, no."

"It must have been. n.o.body else wouldn't have been so mean as to go telling tales."

"You are making a great mistake, Maria," said the nurse, with quiet dignity. "I certainly asked Mrs Barnett about a few things being done in your master's room, and she referred me to you."

"I don't want you to come here teaching me my work."

"Oh, no, I will not interfere, Maria," said the nurse coldly; "but it is necessary that the room should be seen to."