"For us it has been, and is, only too stern reality. But I do not wish to trouble you with these affairs, sir; and I should not have presumed to allude to them, but for wishing to prove to you that Alice is superior to what you might imagine her to be as my sister. She is a very excellent governess indeed, accomplished, and a thorough lady."
"And you say she is in want of a situation?"
"Yes, sir. She has been for two years teacher in a school at Richmond. If Mrs. Preen would but consent to give her a trial, I know she would prove worthy. I do not say so merely to get her the post," he continued, earnestly, "but because I really believe she could and would faithfully fulfil its duties. I would not otherwise urge it: for we have learnt not to press ourselves forward at the expense of other people's interests, whatever the need."
"Well, Raynor: I cannot say anything myself about this matter; it is Mrs. Preen's business and not mine," spoke the lawyer, upon whom Charles's story and Charles's manner had made an impression. "If your sister likes to call and see Mrs. Preen she can do so."
"Oh, thank you; thank you very much, sir," said Charles. "I am sure you will like Alice."
"Stay; not so fast"—for Charley was leaving the room in eager haste. "Do you know where my house is?"
"To be sure I do, sir—in Bayswater. I have been up there with messages for you."
"So that's young Raynor!" cried the gentleman at the fire, turning as Charles went out, and taking a look at him.
"It is young Raynor, one of our copying-clerks," acquiesced Mr. Preen. "But I never knew he was one of the Raynors who were connected with Eagles' Nest."
"Is he steady?—hardworking?"