"If it is so," went on Florine, "I pity you with all my heart; and yet I know not, if my misfortunes are not still greater than yours."
Then, after a moment's reflection, Florine exclaimed, suddenly: "But let me see! If you are really in that position, I think I can procure you some work."
"Is it possible, mademoiselle?" cried Mother Bunch."I should never have dared to ask you such a service; but your generous offer commands my confidence, and may save me from destruction.I will confess to you, that, only this morning, I was thrown out of an employment which enabled me to earn four francs a week."
"Four francs a week!" exclaimed Florine, hardly able to believe what she heard.
"It was little, doubtless," replied the other; "but enough for me.
Unfortunately, the person who employed me, has found out where it can be done still cheaper."
"Four francs a week!" repeated Florine, deeply touched by so much misery and resignation."Well! I think I can introduce you to persons, who will secure you wages of at least two francs a day."
"I could earn two francs a day? Is it possible?"
"Yes, there is no doubt of it; only, you will have to go out by the day, unless you chose to take a pace as servant."
"In my position," said Mother Bunch, with a mixture of timidity and pride, "one has no right, I know, to be overnice; yet I should prefer to go out by the day, and still more to remain at home, if possible, even though I were to gain less."
"To go out is unfortunately an indispensable condition," said Florine.
"Then I must renounce this hope," answered Mother Bunch, timidly; "not that I refuse to go out to work--but those who do so, are expected to be decently clad--and I confess without shame, because there is no disgrace in honest poverty, that I have no better clothes than these."
"If that be all," said Florine, hastily, "they will find you the means of dressing yourself properly."
Mother Bunch looked at Florine with increasing surprise.These offers were so much above what she could have hoped, and what indeed was generally earned by needlewomen, that she could hardly credit them.
"But," resumed she, with hesitation, "why should any one be so generous to me, mademoiselle? How should I deserve such high wages?"
Florine started.A natural impulse of the heart, a desire to be useful to the sempstress, whose mildness and resignation greatly interested her, had led her to make a hasty proposition; she knew at what price would have to be purchased the advantages she proposed, and she now asked herself, if the hunchback would ever accept them on such terms.But Florine had gone too far to recede, and she durst not tell all.She resolved, therefore, to leave the future to chance and as those, who have themselves fallen, are little disposed to believe in the infallibility of others, Florine said to herself, that perhaps in the desperate position in which she was, Mother Bunch would not be so scrupulous after all.
Therefore she said: "I see, mademoiselle, that you are astonished at offers so much above what you usually gain; but I must tell you, that I am now speaking of a pious institution, founded to procure work for deserving young women.This establishment, which is called St.Mary's Society, undertakes to place them out as servants, or by the day as needlewomen.Now this institution is managed by such charitable persons, that they themselves undertake to supply an outfit, when the young women, received under their protection are not sufficiently well clothed to accept the places destined for them."
