By this time they had entered the hall, and went in first to inspect the parlors. These were furnished in the style appropriate to such a house. To Martha, who had never before entered a house of such pretensions, it seemed very magnificent, and even palatial.
After they had examined the rooms on the lower floor they went up stairs. The chambers were furnished with equal taste. Helen felt that it would take some time to get accustomed to such a style of living after her humble lodgings at Mother Morton’s.
“I like this room very much,” said Martha. It was a broad, spacious chamber with a sunny aspect, very pleasant and home-like in its appearance.
“You would be willing to give up your room at Mrs. Morton’s if you could have this?” inquired Helen.
“If I could have as agreeable neighbors,” said Martha, with a smile.
“Very well,” said Helen, “I will take you at your word. You shall occupy this room.”
“What do you mean, Helen?” asked Martha, in surprise.
“I mean that it only depends upon your own consent to exchange your present room for this.”
“I don’t understand,” said Martha, bewildered.
“Then I will explain. The mistress of this house, who is a friend of Mr. Sharp, is desirous of securing a companion, and will take you if you will come.”