"You won't mind your grandmother's seeing it, will you?" she asked Nan. "She will be so pleased and proud." And Nan, remembering the little trunk, could not refuse. If she had known then and there the result she would have had no misgivings4.
"I wish you could see what Nan has done," said [Pg 336]Miss Helen, knowing well how to arouse her mother's interest. "She is making a secret of what she is going to give her mother at Christmas, but she has given me leave to show it to you. I am keeping it safe for her."
"Let me see it, Helen," said Mrs. Corner with real eagerness. And Miss Helen produced the sheet of music. Mrs. Corner scanned it interestedly. "It seems to me the child has real talent," she remarked.
"Yes, I think she has. I hadn't the heart to suggest any alterations5, and I know her mother would rather the whole thing should come to her without. You have not heard Nan at the piano, mother, for that disabled arm has prevented her attempts. She has a pretty touch and plays really delightfully6 by ear. I wish you could hear her. I think now that her arm seems quite well again, I shall lure7 her up here to play for us some time soon."
"Mr. Harmer said he would be coming this way about Christmas time," said Mrs. Corner, thoughtfully. "He will surely stop to see us."
"He will be here this week, I am sure. I am expecting a telegram any time."
"I'd like him to meet Nancy. Such an old friend as he is can be relied upon to tell us whether the child really has talent or not. Does she take music lessons, Helen?"
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"They have no piano, you know, and I don't think Mary's means allow of Nan's having lessons. I'd like to teach her myself, and shall propose to after Christmas, for my little Daniella will be going then and I shall miss my occupation."
"They have heard from her uncle then?"
"Yes, Mrs. Boggs had a letter yesterday. He has a ranch8 in Texas and offers to give them a home with him. His wife is dead and he seems greatly pleased at discovering his sister. So they will go out to him as soon as the money can be raised. Miss Polly Lewis is collecting contributions to pay their expenses and has already quite a little fund. Old Daniel Boggs cannot live the week out, the doctor says."
"You may offer Miss Lewis five dollars from me, toward the fund," said Mrs. Corner.
"She will be glad to have it," said Miss Helen, simply. She was pleased to see her mother taking more interest in the things around her, in extending her sympathies and in being willing to get in touch with her old acquaintances.
A telegram the next day from Mr. Harmer announced that he would arrive that same evening. "We must have Nancy over," said Mrs. Corner. "Send for her, Helen."
So a note was dispatched which caused great excitement [Pg 338]when Nan read it. She flew to her Aunt Sarah. "Just think," she cried, "there is going to be a real musician, a really great one, over at grandmother's and they have invited me over to hear him play this evening. I may go, mayn't I? You know I never did hear any one like that."
"And you do love music so," added Miss Sarah with a twinkle.
"You know I do."
"To-night, did you say? How will you get home?"
"They will send some one with me or I could stay all night, I suppose."
"You'd better come home. I'll send Ran over about half-past nine. Go 'long, then."
Nan arrayed herself in her best, which, after all, was not so very fine, and she bewailed the fact that it was not a real party for which she had all the necessary outfit9. However, the dark blue serge was becoming, and the corals were an addition. Nan decided10 that her grandmother would be pleased if she wore them and would overlook the shabbiness of her frock. Few, though, would have seen beyond the expressive11 face and starry12 eyes, and it is certain that Mr. Harmer gave no thought to her frock.
He was a gentle looking man, with iron-gray [Pg 339]hair, rather an unseeing expression, and an absent manner; but, when he was talking of music, his face lighted up, and his eyes lost their dreamy look. He greeted Nan kindly13, holding her hand a moment and patting it. Then he went to the piano, and for an hour Nan sat spellbound.
Into what regions of delight was she plunged15. She followed marching armies, she danced with fairies; she wept over lost lovers; she watched fleeting16 shadows; she trod a land of spring-time and flowers. Mrs. Corner had purposely placed her where she could watch her, and within the musician's line of vision. Once in a while he gave a glance at the rapt countenance17 and nodded significantly at Miss Helen. Finally when the last note of the "Moonlight Sonata18" had ceased to vibrate, Mr. Harmer turned to Nan. "Now," he said, "I want to hear this little girl play."
Nan almost jumped from her seat in surprise. "Me?" she exclaimed, with a startled look from one to another.
"Yes, you, my dear," said her grandmother. "I am very anxious that Mr. Harmer should hear what you can do. You are able to use your arm freely now. I'd like you, too, to show Mr. Harmer the little song you have written."
There was something in Mrs. Corner's manner [Pg 340]that admitted no denial of her wishes, though Nan faltered19 out that she had never taken lessons, that she knew only a very, very little about notes and time.
"We all know that," said Mrs. Corner. "We do not expect wonders, Nancy."
So Nan got up. As she passed her Aunt Helen, she detained her, whispering, "Play that little air you were trying that day I first heard you."
Nan nodded. Her hands were cold, her face flushed, never had she gone through such an ordeal20. Yet she knew she must do her best and somehow the mere21 pleasure of making music took from her all fear after the first few weak notes. She played through the little air her aunt had heard, with taste and expression. A soft clapping of hands rewarded her.
Mr. Harmer nodded approvingly at Mrs. Corner. "Come here, my dear," he said to Nan. He took her hand and looked at the long, slim fingers. "Do you love music well enough to work very hard, to give up play when you ought to practice dull exercises, to study patiently and long?"
"I think so. I know so," said Nan, earnestly. "I'd do anything to be able to play as you do."
Mr. Harmer smiled. "I think you needn't hesitate, Mrs. Corner," he said. "Now, where's that [Pg 341]song you were telling me of?" Nan reluctantly brought it. Mr. Harmer looked it over without a comment. "Do you make many tunes22?" he said.
"Oh, yes," returned Nan. "I make them all the time. Sometimes I forget them very soon, and sometimes they stay in my head and come back again and again."
Mr. Harmer nodded. "Thank you, my dear. It is a pleasure to meet such a little music lover."
He went back to the piano and was playing a wonderful nocturne when Ran called to take Nan home. Her grandmother kissed her good-night with unusual warmth, her Aunt Helen hugged her and Mr. Harmer shook hands cordially, saying he hoped to live to see her a fine pianist. So Nan went home with a glow in her heart and a faint little hope that her grandmother would let her come there sometimes to play.
The question of presents for her grandmother and Aunt Helen remained unsettled till the very day before Christmas, but as the children had been very industrious23 with their other presents and the box to their mother had been sent, there was little left for them to do but to trim the tree, which the boys had cut the day before, and which was standing24 in its spicy25 greenness in the corner of the living-room. "If we only had the things, we could make a fine [Pg 342]cake," said Nan. "We have eggs enough, but Aunt Sarah says we can't afford the butter; it is so high this time of year. I have decided to take Aunt Helen my palm. It is looking fine."
"Oh, but Nan, you are so fond of it, and Mrs. Wise sent it to you," said Jack26.
"I know, but I must give her something I am very fond of, for she has been so perfectly27 dear to me." It was quite true that the palm was dear to Nan. It represented a sort of tropical luxuriance in which she delighted. She loved the outline of its shadows, the tracery of the pointed28 leaves against the window curtain, and its general aspect as it stood in one of the front windows of the living-room. To give it up was really a sacrifice, but one she made willingly.
At this moment Mary Lee came in. "Cousin Polly wants to know if you have time to come over there for a few minutes," she said to Nan.
"Of course I have," was the reply. "I'm so glad we were not lazy over making our things for Christmas, for now they are all done and even tied up, so it makes me feel so free and ready to get excited wondering what I will get myself." She ran singing down the walk, the red golf cape29 around her. "Heigho, Polly!" she cried as she went in. "Busy?"
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"Oh, my dear, I'm up to my eyes, and I did so want to make some panuchee for father; he simply loves the kind with peanuts in it, but I haven't time to make it; I don't suppose you have either."
"Why yes, I have. We've really nothing to do but trim the tree, and that we are going to do to-night, we older ones, though I should like mighty30 well to make a cake for grandmother. It would be mighty nice if we four girls could do each a part, but alas31, butter is high. We went without for a week so as to have some for our panuchee, we had the nuts and Aunt Sarah gave us the sugar, but cake is a little beyond our means. One day's going without butter wouldn't make even one cupful."
"I'll tell you what I'll do," said Polly stopping her work for a moment. "If you will make my panuchee, I'll give you all the materials for your cake."
"Done!" cried Nan. "It's a bargain. Shall I make it here or at home?"
"I don't care so long as it is done."
"Then I'll do it at home, for I am more used to our own pots and pans. I suppose," she added, "you won't mind if I use the scrapings for wages, that's what we generally do."
"What do you mean, Nan Corner?"
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"Why, we get the twins to shell the peanuts and pay them for it with the scrapings and the raggedy pieces when the stuff is done."
"You are quite welcome to that and a good fat piece for each of you besides. Tell me what you want for your cake, and I'll send Phil over with your materials and mine."
"I'd like to make a lady cake; grandmother is such a lady, and then, too, the egg yolks can be used for something else, so it will be more economical."
"You are a regular old woman with your economical ways," said Polly, going to the pantry. "I'll send everything, Nan, even the flavoring extract and mother's recipe which can't be beat. It's the baking that is the most important part, remember."
"Oh, Aunt Sarah will help with that even if it is for grandmother. She would never be happy to see good materials spoiled." And Nan went off well pleased with her bargain.
The candy was first made and then they set to work on the cake. Mary Lee beat the eggs, Jack and Jean creamed the butter and sugar together, Nan added the other ingredients and all gave a final stir, and, in spite of the saying that "too many cooks spoil the broth," the cake turned out beautifully. Aunt Sarah showed them how to ice it and [Pg 345]to stick walnut32 meats on top, so that it was a most delectable33 piece of cookery when it was done, and Daniella, who took a great interest in the performance, looked at it with great admiration34.
All these Christmas preparations were a novelty to the little mountain girl, but they celebrated35 but one event in her mind and that was the recovery of her mother, for Mrs. Boggs was to leave the hospital the next day and take dinner with the Corners.
"I know what we can take Aunt Helen," said Jack, as they were hanging wreaths in the living-room; "we'll make some wreaths to take to her; we've such a lot of greens and she'll like them."
The rest agreed that this was a very good suggestion, and they set to work on them, Daniella helping36 them, so that a half dozen pretty wreaths with cheerful red holly37 berries set in them, were soon ready and the big tree in the corner alone needed the attention of their busy fingers.
"Daniella has never seen a Christmas tree," said Mary Lee, "and she mustn't help. Wait till to-morrow morning, Daniella, and you will see how pretty we've made it. You don't mind waiting, do you? Jack and Jean aren't going to help either."
"I don't mind nothin'—anythin', I mean," said Daniella, who was improving under association and [Pg 346]direction. "I'm real happy even if po' ole grandad ain't hyah. He's havin' a better time'n we could give him, maw says, an' he got so foolish an' helpless, maw says he lef' us long ago."
"I reckon that's true," said Nan, soberly, "and you can't help being thankful and glad when you have your mother. I only wish our dear blessed mother was here. I can't bear to think of Christmas without her, and I just plunge14 along into whatever comes without stopping to think."
"I'm glad there's going to be one mother here," remarked Jack.
If upon Christmas morning, something was missed by the four Corners, it was a time of wonder and delight to Daniella. Never in all her after life did she forget the odor of the burning candles mixed with the fragrance38 of the fir tree and the sweet, appetizing, spicy smell of the gingerbread man, the nutty candies and the orange she found in her stocking. Never did she forget how they all stood around the tree in the semi-darkened room whose only light came from the candles, and sang, "Hark the herald39 angels sing." Never did she forget the wonder and pleasure on her mother's pale face that day at dinner. She surprised her friends with gifts. To Nan was given the little pig, to each of the others a hen and to Miss Sarah's share fell [Pg 347]the one rooster. "I want you-alls to hev somethin' to remember me by," she said a little shamefacedly.
"We'll never forget you," said the girls in chorus. "And you'd better not forget us," added Jack.
Daniella gave her one look. "I ain't likely," she said.
If Daniella was made happy, Nan's Christmas joy exceeded that of any one else, for shortly after breakfast a wagon40 stopped at the gate.
"Here comes the expressman," sang out Jean, "and the wagon's coming in the gate. They hardly ever do that. Oh, Nan, what a great big box."
Nan came to the window daintily nibbling41 a chocolate from the box Ran had given her. He had supplied each of the girls with delicious candies. "It is a big box," she said. "I wonder what is in it, and where it is going. I'll go to the door and take the package."
"So'll I go," declared Jean who was anxious to see.
"It isn't express after all," said Nan; "it's the wagon that brings freight."
"Miss Nancy Corner?" said the man. "Here's your way-bill."
Nan took the paper the man held out. "Where's the package?" she asked.
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"Where is it? You'd better ask. You've got the biggest present in town this day. It takes four of us to handle it. Where'll you have it?"
A half suspicion was forming in Nan's brain. She began to tremble. "I—I—don't know," she faltered.
"Better have it here in the hall," said the man, "and when it's unpacked42 you can move it where you like." And the huge box was brought in and set near the door of the living-room.
The men went out and Nan stood gazing helplessly at the box while Jean ran calling: "Aunt Sarah, Mary Lee, Jack, come see what Nan's got. Ran, Ashby, come see."
Presently the man came back. "I forgot this here was to go with it," he said, taking a note from his cap.
Nan received it mechanically. She still stood gazing at the box.
Ran was the first to arrive on the scene. "Ho!" he exclaimed. "I reckon I know what that is."
Nan clutched him excitedly. "What!" she whispered, hoarsely43.
"A piano, of course."
"I don't believe it, I don't. It couldn't be."
"Of course, that is just what it is. Ours looked [Pg 349]exactly that way when it came, and if you'll come here and look on this side of the box you will see the name of the manufacturer stamped on it."
Nan sank down on the floor and covered her face with her hands. "I won't believe it, I won't, I won't," she said. "Nobody would do such a thing for me. Nobody would."
"Here, let me get a hatchet44 and I'll soon show you," said Ran, going toward the kitchen.
"What is the matter, Nan? Have you hurt yourself?" asked Miss Sarah, coming out into the hall.
"I'm so excited it hurts," she replied, looking up with the unopened note clasped close to her breast.
Ran returned with the hatchet and they all gathered around. One by one the boards fell away, then the packing was revealed, and then, indeed, the shining surface of a dear little upright piano came to view.
At sight of it Nan sobbed45 hysterically46, as she looked from one to another. "Is it mine? Are you sure it is mine?" she asked.
"Why don't you read what's in that note and find out?" said Aunt Sarah.
Nan opened the note and read: "A merry Christmas to you, my dear granddaughter. May you enjoy the piano as much as I enjoy giving it. We have [Pg 350]some little presents for you all, so come over, every one of you, and get them."
"Your loving grandmother,
"Grace Helena Corner."
"It is! It is!" cried Nan ecstatically. "Grandmother has sent it to me, and she wants us all to come over and get more presents."
"Where's the cake?" cried Jack.
"Get the wreaths," said Jean.
"Here, here," said Aunt Sarah, "get this stuff cleared away first. Come, all of you. We must get this piano out of the hall." So they tarried long enough to see the piano in place and then with the cake in a basket, the wreaths on their arms and the palm carefully protected from the too sharp winds, they trooped forth47 to Uplands.
Nan was the first to rush into the house. She fell on her knees before her grandmother and buried her head in her lap. "How could you, how could you do such a lovely thing?" she gasped48 out. "I don't deserve it. Oh, grandmother, if you had searched the world over, you couldn't have given me anything I wanted more."
"That's what I thought," said Mrs. Corner.
"I can't thank you," said Nan. "There aren't enough words in the Century Dictionary to do it."
Her grandmother laughed. "Take this excitable, [Pg 351]grateful creature into the other room, Helen," she said. "You'll have to chain her down, I'm afraid, or she'll take wings. She is ready to fly now." Nan followed her aunt to where the other children had been already summoned. For each, except Nan, her Aunt Helen had a pretty book such as she knew would most appeal to the various tastes. For each, except Nan their grandmother had stuff for a new frock. The material for Nan's came instead of a book from her Aunt Helen.
Then the cake was presented receiving all the praise it deserved. "It was a sweet, thoughtful thing for you to do," said Mrs. Corner evidently gratified. "And it is my favorite cake. Did you know that?"
"Jack found out that it was," Nan told her.
The wreaths then were hung up and the palm given to Aunt Helen.
"But, Nan, darling," said her aunt, "I know you have given me your own palm, and that you are very fond of it, for you have often spoken of it to me."
"Do you think I would give you something I didn't like when I love you so much?" said Nan, indignantly, and Aunt Helen said not another word of protest.
After the children had gone, Mrs. Corner sat looking [Pg 352]thoughtfully into the fire, a smile upon her face. "Next year," she said, "I shall have all my grandchildren here to dinner. Mary will come too. She will, won't she, Helen?"
"I am sure she will," said Miss Helen.
"It will be a great pleasure to have all Jack's family at Uplands," continued Mrs. Corner sighing. "I am glad we came back, Helen."
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| v.喘气( gasp的过去式和过去分词 )；喘息；倒抽气；很想要 | |
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