'I am a widower with four tragedies--that is to say,four strapping girls--the eldest taller than you.Don't 'ee look so struck--dumb-like!It fell out in this way.I knew the poor woman,their mother,in Pen-zephyr for some years;and--to cut a long story short--Iprivately married her at last,just before she died.I kept the matter secret,but it is getting known among the people here by degrees.I've long felt for the children--that it is my duty to have them here,and do something for them.I have not had courage to break it to 'ee,but I've seen lately that it would soon come to your ears,and that hev worried me.''Are they educated?'said the ex-schoolmistress.
'No.I am sorry to say they have been much neglected;in truth,they can hardly read.And so I thought that by marrying a young schoolmistress I should get some one in the house who could teach 'em,and bring 'em into genteel condition,all for nothing.You see,they are growed up too tall to be sent to school.''O,mercy!'she almost moaned.'Four great girls to teach the rudiments to,and have always in the house with me spelling over their books;and I hate teaching,it kills me.I am bitterly punished--I am,I am!''You'll get used to 'em,mee deer,and the balance of secrets--mine against yours--will comfort your heart with a sense of justice.Icould send for 'em this week very well--and I will!In faith,Icould send this very day.Baptista,you have relieved me of all my difficulty!'
Thus the interview ended,so far as this matter was concerned.
Baptista was too stupefied to say more,and when she went away to her room she wept from very mortification at Mr.Heddegan's duplicity.
Education,the one thing she abhorred;the shame of it to delude a young wife so!
The next meal came round.As they sat,Baptista would not suffer her eyes to turn towards him.He did not attempt to intrude upon her reserve,but every now and then looked under the table and chuckled with satisfaction at the aspect of affairs.'How very well matched we be!'he said,comfortably.