But I will
tell you what to do to-night, and other nights when I shall be away:
say to yourself the ninety-first Psalm. I think you know it--'Whoso
abideth under the defence of the Most High--'"
"I think I do know it."
"Try to say it to yourself, and then the place will seem less dreary,
because you will feel Who is with you. I will look in once more
before I go away, and I think you will be asleep."
And though Kate tried to stay awake for him, asleep she was.
CHAPTER III.
In a very few days, Kate had been settled into the ways of the
household in Bruton Street; and found one day so like another, that
she sometimes asked herself whether she had not been living there
years instead of days.
She was always to be ready by half-past seven. Her French maid,
Josephine, used to come in at seven, and wash and dress her quietly,
for if there were any noise Aunt Barbara would knock and be
displeased. Aunt Barbara rose long before that time, but she feared
lest Aunt Jane should be disturbed in her morning's sleep; and Kate
thought she had the ears of a dragon for the least sound of voice or
laugh.
At half-past seven, Kate met Mrs. Lacy in the school-room, read the
Psalms and Second Lesson, and learnt some answers to questions on the
Catechism, to be repeated to Lady Barbara on a Sunday. For so far
from playing at cards in a bird-of-paradise turban all Sunday, the
aunts were quite as particular about these things as Mr.
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