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Kate Bonnet

CHAPTER VI
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And she, wise girl, said nothing about the quantities of soft cotton-wool which Dame Charter had been obliged to stuff into the toes before they would stay upon the small feet they covered.
"But my father," cried Kate, "what of him?
Where is he ?" Now Dame Charter was with them, her eyes hard fixed upon her son.
Dickory, mindful of those eyes, told her what he had to tell, saying as little as possible about Major Bonnet--because, of course, all that he knew about him was mere hearsay--but dilating with much vigour upon the shameful conduct of Madam Bonnet; for the young lady ought surely to know what sort of a woman her father's wife really was, and what she might expect if she should return to her house.

He could have said even more about the interview with the angry woman, but his mother's eyes were upon him.
Kate heard everything without a word, and then she burst into tears.
"My father," she sobbed, "carried away, or gone away, and one is as bad as the other!" "Dickory," said Dame Charter, "go cut some wood; there is none ready for the kitchen." Dickory went away, not sorry, for he did not know how to deport himself with a young lady whose heart was so sorely tried.

He might have discovered a way, if he had been allowed to do so; but that would not have been possible with his mother present.

But, in spite of her sorrow, his heart sang to him that she was wearing his shoes and stockings! Then he cheerfully brought down his axe upon the wood for the dinner's cooking.
Dame Charter led the weeping girl to the bench, and they talked long together.

There was no optimist in all the British colonies, nor for that matter in those belonging to France or Spain, or even to the Dutch, who was a more conscientious follower of her creed than Dame Charter.
She sat by Kate and she talked to her until the girl stopped sobbing and began to see for herself that her father knew his own business, and that he had most certainly sent her a message to go on shore, which had not been delivered.
As to poor Ben Greenway, the good woman was greatly relieved that her son had not mentioned him, and she took care not to do it herself.


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