"Certainly I am," Mary replied, with a quiet, cheerful smile.
"But it never will do, Mr. Martin, will it?" Mrs. Turner remarked.
"Why not, Mrs. Turner?"
"Because, it is not altogether respectable."
"I do not see any thing disrespectable in the business; but, with Mary's motive for entering into it, something highly respectable and honorable," Mr. Martin replied, with unusual earnestness.
Mrs. Turner was silenced.
"And you really think of learning the business, and then setting it up?" said Mr. Martin, turning to Mary, with a manifest interest, which she felt, rather than perceived.
"Certainly I do, if mother does not positively object."
"Then I wish you all success in your praiseworthy undertaking. And may the end you have in view support you amid the wearisome toil."
There was a peculiar feeling in Mr. Martin's tone that touched the heart of Mary, she knew not why. But certain it was, that she felt doubly nerved for the task she had proposed to herself.