At least it gained for her from these simple and almost heart broken peasants the eternal tribute of laughter and tears.
Her greatest triumph was when Grand’mère, one of the oldest women in the little village of M–, was at last persuaded to pour forth her story.
In more than three years she had not spoken except to answer “Yes” or “No,” or now and then to make known her simple needs, not since the Germans carried off her granddaughter, Elsie. Elsie was the acknowledged beauty and belle of the countryside and engaged to marry Captain François Dupis, who was fighting with his regiment at Verdun.
Mrs. Burton had gotten into the habit of stopping at Grand’mère’s tiny hut, which her neighbors had restored. At first she brought the old woman little gifts of food in which she seemed not to take the least interest. Now and then she talked to her, although the old woman seldom replied except to nod her head with grave courtesy.
Then one day without any warning as Mrs. Burton was standing near, Grand’mère drew her new friend down into her lap and poured out her heart-broken story. It left the younger woman ill and shaken.
Afterwards returning late to the farm alone and entirely unafraid, so completely had the country people become her friend, Mrs. Burton wondered what had given the French nation its present faith and courage. Nothing approaching it has the world ever before witnessed! Then she recalled that having paid so dearly for their freedom in those mad days of the revolution, the French people would never again relinquish the supreme gift of human liberty.
CHAPTER VIII
THE OLD CHÂTEAU
One afternoon the French farm house was deserted except for Sally Ashton, Mère ’Toinette and Miss Patricia.
As a matter of fact, Miss Patricia was not in the house, but in the farm yard which was separated from the house by a newly planted kitchen garden. It was here that she spent the greater part of her time working far more diligently than if she had been engaged for a few dollars a week. Yet in Massachusetts Miss Patricia Lord’s three-hundred-acre farm was one of the prides of the state. In ordinary times she was accustomed to employing from twenty-five to fifty men, although always Miss Patricia acted as her own overseer.