She came to that conclusion before she opened the door of her room; but then she took up the consideration of how the mischief might be remedied; and all the while she was dressing and putting away her walking things, her head in a delightful bustle of thoughts tried different ways of disposing of her money. She must consult Norton; that was the end of it.
"Well," said Norton, when she had a chance to do this after dinner, – "I see what is before us; we have got to go into all the stores in New York between this and Christmas; so we had best begin to-morrow. To-morrow we will go – Do you know what sort of things you want, Pink?"
"Only one or two."
"See now. You must have something for everybody. That is, counting great and small, six persons in this house. Any beside?"
"O yes; but I know what to do for them, Norton; at least I shall know; it is only these that trouble me."
"What will you offer to grandmamma?"
"I just don't know, Norton! I can't even imagine."
Norton pondered.
"Hollo, Davy!" he cried presently. "You and Judy come over here. I want to talk to you."
Judith and her brother came over the room to where Norton and Matilda were. Judith sat down, but David stood waiting.
"The thing is, friends and relatives," Norton began, "how and by what measures we can jointly and severally succeed in distinguishing ourselves, in the matter of our Christmas offerings to Mrs. Lloyd. I want your opinion about it. It is always nearly as much bother as Christmas is worth. The old lady don't want anything, that I ever discovered, and if she did, no one of us is rich enough to relieve her. Now a bright plan has occurred to me. Suppose we club."
"Club what?" said David.
"Forces. That is, put our stock together and give her something clever – from the whole of us, you know."
David looked at the new member of the quartette, as if to see whether she would do to work with; Judy whistled softly.
"What shall we give her?" said that young lady. "She has got everything under the sun already."
"Easier to find one thing than four things, then," said Norton.
"I think it will do," said David. "It is a good idea. And I saw the article at Candello's yesterday."
"What was it?"
"A liqueur stand. Grandmamma was admiring it. It is very elegant; the shapes of the flasks and cups are so uncommon, and so pretty."
"David is a judge of that," said Norton by way of comment to Matilda. "I go in for colour, and he for shapes."
"There is no colour here," said David; "it is all clear glass."
"The cordial will give the colour," said Norton. "Yes, I think that will do. Hurra! Grandmamma is always on my mind about this time, and it keeps down my spirits."
"Who'll go and get it?" said Judy.
"We'll all go together," said Norton. "We are all going to get it; didn't you understand? I want to see for myself, for my part, before the thing's done. I say! let us each give a glass, and have our names engraved on them."
"I don't want anybody to drink out of 'Judy,'" said the young lady tossing her head.
"Grandmamma will think she is kissing you," said Norton. "She'll wear out that glass, that's the worst of it."
"Then somebody else will have to drink out of 'David,'" said Judy's brother. "I don't know about that."
"Well, she'd like it," said Norton.
"But I wouldn't," said Judy. "I have no objection to her kissing me; but fancy other people!"
"It won't hurt," said Norton. "You'll never feel it through the glass. But anyhow, we'll all go to Candello's to-morrow and see the thing, and see what we'll do. Maybe she'll give us cordial in our own cups. That would be jolly! – if it was noyau."
"You are getting jolly already," said Judith. "Does Matilda ever get jolly?"
"You'll find out," said Norton; "in course of time, if you keep your eyes open. But I don't believe you know a brick when you see it, Judy."
"A brick!" said that young lady.
"Yes. There are a great many sorts, David can tell you. Bricks are a very old institution. I was studying about Chaldaean bricks lately. They were a foot square and two or three inches thick; and if they were not well baked they would not stand much, you know."
"What nonsense you are talking!" said Judith scornfully.
"Some of those bricks were not nonsense, for they have lasted four thousand years. That's what I call – a brick!"
"You wouldn't know it if you saw it though," David remarked.
"You shut up!" said Norton. "Some of your ancestors made them for Nebuchadnezzar."
"Some of my ancestors were over the whole province of Babylon," said David. "But that was not four thousand years ago."
"When I get back as far as Nebuchadnezzar," said Norton shutting his eyes, as if in the effort at abstraction, "I have got as far as I can go. The stars of history beyond that seem to me all at one distance."
"They do not seem so to me," said David. "It was long before Nebuchadnezzar that Solomon reigned; and the Jews were an old people then."
"I know!" said Norton. "Nothing can match you but the Celestials. After all, Noah's three sons all came out of the ark together."
"But the nations of Ham are all gone," said David; "and the nations of Japhet are all changing."
"This fellow's dreadful on history?" said Norton to Matilda. "I used to think," he went on as the coloured waiter just then came in with coffee, "I used to think there were some of Ham's children left yet."
"But not a nation," said David.
The one of Ham's children in question came round to them at this minute, and the talk was interrupted by the business of cream and sugar. The four children were all round the coffee tray, when Mrs. Laval's voice was heard calling Matilda. Matilda went across the room to her.
"Are they giving you coffee, my darling?" said Mrs. Laval, putting her arm round her.
"I was just going to have some."
"I don't want you to take it. Will it seem very hard to deny yourself?"
"Why no," said Matilda; then with an effort, – "No, mamma; not if you wish me to let it alone."