eventually had a child of their own, his wifeâs happiness was of supreme importance to him.
He saw tears welling in her eyes and he pulled her close again. She slipped her arms around his waist and leaned against him for a moment. Then she pulled away just enough to look up into his face.
âWell, then?â she asked softly.
Even though he still doubted the wisdom of it, Hugh capitulated. âVery well. You shall have your way.â He took her face in his hands and kissed her.
âOh, darling. You wonât regret this. Just think how wonderful Christmas will be!â
âChristmas?â
âDonât look so puzzled. Yes, Christmas! We shall have holly and mistletoe, and paper garlands and the biggest tree we can find. You shall help decorate it and arrange the presents around the base. And we can build a snowman in the garden and go sledging on the Town Moor!â
At this Hugh laughed.
âWhat is it? What have I said?â
âI can promise you the tree and the presents, my darling, but only God can send the snow.â
âWell, then, we shall just have to pray! I am determined that Elise will have the best Christmas sheâs ever had.â
Hugh frowned. âI thought her name was Elsie.â
Selma smiled. âYes, it was. But I have decided to change it to Elise. Elise Partington sounds so much more â well, so much more fitting than Elsie Partington, doesnât it? I mean, Elsie ! Thatâs so old-fashioned and just a little . . . well, just a little common.â
âI donât agree. My favourite great-aunt is called Elsie.â
âI know, Hugh darling, but the old girl is positively antediluvian. Elise is so much more modern.â
âI suppose so.â Hugh looked doubtful but nevertheless he smiled. Then something occurred to him. âWhat if the aunt doesnât agree?â
Selma looked puzzled. âWe neednât tell her that we think her name old-fashioned. Why would we?â
âI didnât mean that aunt. I meant the childâs aunt. What if she doesnât agree to the adoption? After all, I suppose she must be the legal guardian if sheâs the only remaining relative.â
âOh, sheâll agree, all right,â Selma said. âAs long as we pay her enough.â
Hugh looked shocked. âPay her? We canât buy a child. Iâm sure it must be illegal.â
âNo, I didnât mean we would buy her. We will give Mrs Roberts a nice little sum of money to help her to look after the older girl â and to compensate her for having to do so.â
Hugh took hold of his wifeâs arms and stood back a little as he studied her. âWhere did you learn to be so cynical?â
âIâm not cynical, darling. Iâm practical. Now, whatâs the matter?â
âIf you have such a low opinion of the woman why are you happy to leave the older girl with her?â
Selma looked troubled for a moment. âDo you think I should find her a place with a good family?â
âYou mean, ask one of our friends if they want to adopt her?â
âOf course not. Helen Norton is fourteen years old. I meant, find a family to take her in as a domestic.â
âA servant?â
âYes.â Selma frowned. âI considered it but apparently the girl is doing well at school and wants to stay on. I couldnât bear to make anyone unhappy.â Her brow cleared and she smiled as if sheâd solved a knotty problem. âSo itâs altogether best that she stay with her aunt.â
âAnd the boys? Are you sure theyâll be happy at Haven House?â
âOf course. Theyâll be well looked after â especially as you are giving them such a generous donation. It will ensure that they are clothed, fed and educated. Trained to take up some suitable form of employment.â
âSo it seems you have it all arranged.â
Selma looked pleased with
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