'And what do you do?'

'We went to Miss Belmarche till the end of our quarter, and since
that we have been at home, or with grandmamma. Do you _really_ mean
that we are to study with you?'

'I should like it, my dear. I have been looking forward very much to
teaching you and Sophia.'

'Thank you, mamma.'

The word was said with an effort as if it came strangely, but it
thrilled Albinia's heart, and she kissed Lucy, who clung to her, and
returned the caress.

'I shall tell Gilbert and Sophy what a dear mamma you are,' she said.
'Do you know, Sophy says she shall never call you anything but Mrs.
Kendal; and I know Gilbert means the same.'

'Let them call me whatever suits them best,' said Albinia; 'I had
rather they waited till they feel that they like to call me as you
have done--thank you for it, dear Lucy. You must not fancy I shall
be at all hurt at your thinking of times past. I shall want you to
tell me of them, and of your own dear mother, and what will suit papa
best.'

Lucy looked highly gratified, and eagerly said, 'I am sure I shall
love you just like my own mamma.'