"A hope in which you will not be disappointed, I trust," he replied, in a kindly tone, and laying a hand lightly upon her shoulder.
"There girls!" she exclaimed, "you may thank me for extracting such a promise beforehand. I do really believe his honor intends to treat us well if we are reasonably well behaved."
"And the rest of us are quite sure of it," added Evelyn, with a bright look up into the captain's face.
"Thank you for your confidence, my dear," he returned. "I have little doubt that we will have pleasant times together in this very pleasant room."
A little more time was spent in examining the room and commenting upon its beauties and conveniences; then they went back to the veranda to find that the sun had begun to peep through the clouds.
So carriages were ordered and all took a drive through the beautiful woods.
The afternoon was spent in boating and fishing, the evening in the veranda, where they were joined by their relatives from Magnolia Hall and the parsonage.
The manner in which they would spend the approaching Christmas and New Year's Day was the principal subject of conversation, and the young folks were particularly interested in listening to the plans made or suggested, and well satisfied with the proposed arrangement that the cousins should spend the first at Viamede, all gather at Magnolia Hall for their New Year's dinner, and pass the evening of that day at the parsonage.
Lulu had a talk with her father in her own room at bedtime, that made her feel very happy and entirely content with his prohibition of the making of gifts.
He told her that she and Grace might each make out a list of the articles they would like to buy to present to others, and that some one, probably Mr. Embury – Cousin Millie's husband – who was intending to pay a visit of a few days to New Orleans, would kindly make the purchases for them.
"Oh, that will do nicely, papa!" she exclaimed delightedly, "and Gracie and I might make out our lists to-morrow with a little help from our dear father," smiling up into his eyes.
"Yes, dear child, I will gladly give you both all the assistance in my power," he replied, softly smoothing her hair, for she was – as usual at such times – sitting upon his knee; "and not with advice only," he continued, "but also by adding something to your means for carrying out your wishes."
"Oh, you dear papa, you are just the kindest father that ever was made!" she cried, in an ecstasy of delight, and hugging him with all her strength.
"Ah, but if you choke me to death," he said laughingly, "I can do nothing for you."
"Oh, papa, please excuse me!" she exclaimed, relaxing her hold. "Did I hurt you? oh, I am very, very sorry!"
"Not much; I could stand it very well," he returned, giving her a hug and kiss. "But now I must leave you to go to bed and to sleep."
CHAPTER XXI
There was a decided downpour of rain the next morning, but no one minded that very much, as the necessity for staying within doors gave time and opportunity for further arrangements in regard to Christmas and the gifts to be presented.
The captain kindly devoted an hour or more to helping his little girls to decide upon theirs and make out a list; Mr. Embury, and Molly and Isadore, who were intending to accompany him to the city, having kindly offered to make any purchases desired by the Viamede relatives.
At the same time the others, older and younger, were similarly engaged, and there were many little private chats as they gathered in twos and threes here and there about the veranda or in the rooms.
In the afternoon Violet invited the whole party to inspect the schoolroom, where some of the servants had been busy, under her direction, all the morning, giving it a thorough cleaning, draping the windows with fresh lace curtains, looped back with blue ribbons, and placing a desk for each expected pupil, and a neat table for the teacher.
Every one pronounced it a model schoolroom, some of the older people adding that it made them almost wish themselves young enough to again be busy with lessons and recitations.
"Where's your ferule, Brother Levis?" asked Rosie, facetiously, after a close scrutiny of the table, not omitting its drawer.
"I think you have not made a thorough examination of the closet yet," was his noncommittal reply.
"Oh, that's where you keep it? I say girls – " in a loud whisper, perfectly audible to everyone in the room, "let's carry it off before he has a chance to use it."
"Hardly worth while, since it would be no difficult matter to replace it," remarked the captain, with assumed gravity and sternness.
"Ah, then I suppose one may as well be resigned to circumstances," sighed Rosie, following the others from the room.
"Papa, can I help you?" asked Lulu, seeing him seat himself at the table in the library, take out writing materials from its drawer, and dip a pen into the ink.
"No, thank you, daughter," he replied. "I am going to write to Max."
"Please tell him we are all ever so sorry he can't be here to spend Christmas and New Year's with us."
"I will."
"And he can't have the pleasure of giving any gifts I suppose, as they allow him so little pocket money!"
"Dear boy! he shall not miss that pleasure entirely," said the captain. "I am going now to write to him that I will set apart a certain sum for his use in the purchase of gifts for others. That is, he may tell me what he would like to give, and I will see that the articles are bought and distributed as he wishes."
"Oh, what a nice plan, papa! I am sure Maxie will be very glad."
"Yes, I do it with the hope of giving pleasure to my dear boy. And besides that I shall tell him that he may again choose some benevolent object to which I will give, in his name, a thousand dollars. You too, and Gracie, shall have the same privilege."
"Just as we all had last year. Oh, papa, it is so good and kind in you!"
"That is the opinion of my very partial little daughter," he returned, with a smile. "But, daughter, as I have often told you, the money is the Lord's, and I am only his steward."
"Yes, sir," she said, and walked thoughtfully away.
By the middle of the afternoon the rain seemed to be over and a row on the bayou was enjoyed by the most of the party; all who cared to go.
Music and conversation made the evening pass quickly and pleasantly, and all retired to their rooms at an early hour that they might rise refreshed for the duties and privileges of the Lord's day.
It was spent, as former ones had been, attending church and the pastor's Bible class in the morning, and holding a similar service on the lawn at Viamede in the afternoon.
In addressing that little congregation the captain tried to make the way of salvation very clear and plain.
"It is just to come to Jesus as you are," he said; "not waiting to make yourself any better, for you never can; he alone can do that work; it is his blood that cleanses from all sin; his righteousness that is perfect, and therefore acceptable to God; while all our righteousnesses are as filthy rags, stained and defiled with sin.
"Concerning him – the only begotten and well beloved Son of God – the Bible tells us, 'He is able to save them unto the uttermost that come unto God by him.'
"'The blood of Jesus Christ his Son cleanseth us from all sin.'
"And he says, 'Him that cometh to me I will in no wise cast out.'
"'This is the will of him that sent me, that every one who seeth the Son, and believeth on him, may have everlasting life; and I will raise him up at the last day.'
"Just go to Jesus each one of you, give yourself to him and believe his word – that he will not cast you out; he will receive you and make you his own; giving you of his spirit, changing you from the poor sinner you are, by nature, into his image, his likeness."
At the conclusion of that service Lulu and Grace recited their Bible verses and catechism to their father.
The evening was spent in conversation and music suited to the sacredness of the day, and all retired to rest.