“Frederica,” said Madame, “pray do not be so restless—so unsettled. You had much better take your work, and be content to sit still.” But Frederica could settle to nothing till Tessie came.
“Expect Tessie? Nay, you need not do that Tessie is not coming home.”
“Excuse me, Madame, but it was certainly to-day that we agreed on for her visit, and Miss Glencairn will be sure to allow her.”
“But unfortunately it is not a question of Miss Glencairn’s kindness. It has long been evident that Miss Tessie has got beyond Miss Glencairn and her little attempts at education; and she has been sent elsewhere—to the ladies of the Sacred Heart, where you all should have been sent long ago. I have no doubt she will be quite happy there. She will, at all events, be judiciously dealt with.”
Astonishment kept the sisters silent, and Madame went on—
“A most necessary and important step, I consider it. It is only to be regretted that so much time has been lost.”
Frederica so trembled with indignation, that she could not speak. Selina made a movement toward her, and holding her hand firmly, said,—
“Remember, Fred, nothing can really harm Tessie, or any of us. And, Madame, you will excuse us from discussing this matter with you. It is painful to us, and it cannot concern you.”
“Except as I approve of it entirely. You do me injustice. I take the greatest possible interest in this matter, and in you.”
“And who took the responsibility to advise such a step?” asked Frederica. “Does Mr St. Cyr know it? What do you suppose papa will say?”