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By the time Amy came in, Jo was able to take her part in the family jubilation; not quite as heartily as usual, perhaps, but without repinings at Amyās good fortune. The young lady herself received the news as tidings of great joy, went about in a solemn sort of rapture, and began to sort her colors and pack her pencils that evening, leaving such trifles as clothes, money, and passports to those less absorbed in visions of art than herself.
āIt isnāt a mere pleasure trip to me, girls,ā she said impressively, as she scraped her best palette. āIt will decide my career; for if I have any genius, I shall find it out in Rome, and will do something to prove it.ā
āSuppose you havenāt?ā said Jo, sewing away, with red eyes, at the new collars which were to be handed over to Amy.
āThen I shall come home and teach drawing for my living,ā replied the aspirant for fame, with philosophic composure; but she made a wry face at the prospect, and scratched away at her palette as if bent on vigorous measures before she gave up her hopes.
āNo, you wonāt; you hate hard work, and youāll marry some rich man, and come home to sit in the lap of luxury all your days,ā said Jo.
āYour predictions sometimes come to pass, but I donāt believe that one will. Iām sure I wish it would, for if I canāt be an artist myself, I should like to be able to help those who are,ā said Amy, smiling, as if the part of Lady Bountiful would suit her better than that of a poor drawing-teacher.
āHum!ā said Jo, with a sigh; āif you wish it youāll have it, for your wishes are always grantedā āmine never.ā
āWould you like to go?ā asked Amy, thoughtfully patting her nose with her knife.
āRather!ā
āWell, in a year or two Iāll send for you, and weāll dig in the Forum for relics, and carry out all the plans weāve made so many times.ā
āThank you; Iāll remind you of your promise when that joyful day comes, if it ever does,ā returned Jo, accepting the vague but magnificent offer as gratefully as she could.
There was not much time for preparation, and the house was in a ferment till Amy was off. Jo bore up very well till the last flutter of blue ribbon vanished, when she retired to her refuge, the garret, and cried till she couldnāt cry any more. Amy likewise bore up stoutly till the steamer sailed; then, just as the gangway was about to be withdrawn, it suddenly came over her that a whole ocean was soon to roll between her and those who loved her best, and she clung to Laurie, the last lingerer, saying with a sobā ā
āOh, take care of them for me; and if anything should happenā āā
āI will, dear, I will; and if anything happens, Iāll come and comfort you,ā whispered Laurie, little dreaming that he would be called upon to keep his word.
So Amy sailed away to find the old world, which is always new and beautiful to young eyes, while her father and friend watched her from the shore, fervently hoping that none but gentle fortunes would befall the happy-hearted girl, who waved her hand to them till they could see nothing but the summer sunshine dazzling on the sea.
XXXI Our Foreign CorrespondentāLondon.
āDearest Peopleā ā
āHere I really sit at a front window of the Bath Hotel, Piccadilly. Itās not a fashionable place, but uncle stopped here years ago, and wonāt go anywhere else; however, we donāt mean to stay long, so itās no great matter. Oh, I canāt begin to tell you how I enjoy it all! I never can, so Iāll only give you bits out of my notebook, for Iāve done nothing but sketch and scribble since I started.
āI sent a line from Halifax, when I felt pretty miserable, but after that I got on delightfully, seldom ill, on deck all day, with plenty of pleasant people to amuse me. Everyone was very kind to me, especially the officers. Donāt laugh, Jo; gentlemen really are very necessary aboard ship, to hold on to, or to wait upon one; and as they have nothing to do, itās a mercy to make them useful, otherwise they would smoke themselves to death, Iām afraid.
āAunt and Flo were poorly all the way, and liked to be let alone, so when I had done what I could for them, I went and enjoyed myself. Such walks on deck, such sunsets, such splendid air and waves! It was almost as exciting as riding a fast horse, when we went rushing on so grandly. I wish Beth could have come, it would have done her so much good; as for Jo, she would have gone up and sat on the main-top jib, or whatever the high thing is called, made friends with the engineers, and tooted on the captainās speaking-trumpet, sheād have been in such a state of rapture.
āIt was all heavenly, but I was glad to see the Irish coast, and found it very lovely, so green and sunny, with brown cabins here and there, ruins on some of the hills, and gentlemenās country-seats in the valleys, with deer feeding in the parks. It was early in the morning, but I didnāt regret getting up to see it, for the bay was full of little boats, the shore so picturesque, and a rosy sky overhead. I never shall forget it.
āAt Queenstown one of my new acquaintances left usā āMr. Lennoxā āand when I said something about the Lakes of Killarney, he sighed and sung, with a look at meā ā
āOh, have you eāer heard of Kate Kearney?
She lives on the banks of Killarney;
From the glance of her eye,
Shun danger and fly,
For fatalās the glance of Kate Kearney.ā
āWasnāt that nonsensical?
āWe only stopped at Liverpool a few hours. Itās a dirty, noisy place,
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