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1"Now, Susan," cried Mrs. Price, in a complaining voice, "now, how can you be so cross? You are always quarrelling about
2that knife. I wish you would not be so quarrelsome. Poor little Betsey; how cross Susan is to you! But you should not
3have taken it out, my dear, when I sent you to the drawer. You know I told you not to touch it, because Susan is so
4cross about it. I must hide it another time, Betsey. Poor Mary little thought it would be such a bone of contention when
5she gave it me to keep, only two hours before she died. Poor little soul! she could but just speak to be heard, and she
6said so prettily, 'Let sister Susan have my knife, mama, when I am dead and buried.' Poor little dear! she was so fond
7of it, Fanny, that she would have it lay by her in bed, all through her illness. It was the gift of her good godmother,
8old Mrs. Admiral Maxwell, only six weeks before she was taken for death. Poor little sweet creature! Well, she was taken
9away from evil to come. My own Betsey" (fondling her), "you have not the luck of such a good godmother. Aunt Norris
10lives too far off to think of such little people as you." Fanny had indeed nothing to convey from aunt Norris, but a
11message to say she hoped that her god-daughter was a good girl, and learnt her book. There had been at one moment a
12slight murmur in the drawing-room at Mansfield Park about sending her a prayer-book; but no second sound had been heard
13of such a purpose. Mrs. Norris, however, had gone home and taken down two old prayer-books of her husband with that
14idea; but, upon examination, the ardour of generosity went off. One was found to have too small a print for a child's
15eyes, and the other to be too cumbersome for her to carry about. Fanny, fatigued and fatigued again, was thankful to
16accept the first invitation of going to bed; and before Betsey had finished her cry at being allowed to sit up only one
17hour extraordinary in honour of sister, she was off, leaving all below in confusion and noise again; the boys begging
18for toasted cheese, her father calling out for his rum and water, and Rebecca never where she ought to be. There was
19nothing to raise her spirits in the confined and scantily furnished chamber that she was to share with Susan. The
20smallness of the rooms above and below, indeed, and the narrowness of the passage and staircase, struck her beyond her
21imagination. She soon learned to think with respect of her own little attic at Mansfield Park, in that house reckoned
22too small for anybody's comfort.
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