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EARLY DAYS                         3
    the friend and collaborator of William Morris who had himself
    undertaken to look after the interior decoration of Lowthian’s
    residence, Rounton Grange.
      Although Washington Hall was a spacious house, with attic
    rooms  for ten or more domestic servants and an inner courtyard,
    there were usually several friends or relatives in residence; the
    wooded outskirts and high walls were poor barriers against the
    busy world of the ironmaster’s making. Hugh and Mary must
    have looked forward to the relative seclusion of their own home,
    especially when they learnt that another child was expected. ‘Red
    Barns’, as they called the new house at Redcar, was ready for
    occupation in the autumn of 1870. Gertrude’s brother was born
    there on March 29th, 1871. Mary, exhausted by her second
    pregnancy and the effort of childbirth, never arose from her bed.
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    She contracted a fatal pneumonia and died on April 19th at the
    age of twenty-seven. Her son, a healthy but not particularly robust      ! 1
    child, was named Maurice Hugh Lowthian.
      Hugh led a lonely life at Redcar in the desolate years that
    followed his wife’s death. A wet-nurse had to be found to rear            i
    Maurice, and Gertrude, now four years old and a high-spirited
    handful by all accounts, was put in the care of a governess, Miss
    Ogle, but that lady does not seem to have been able to dampen
    the child’s spirit. She and her brother as he got older were in­         !
    evitably drawn to the sea, which lapped almost to their garden
     gate at high tide, and the unfortunate Miss Ogle spent much of
    her time rescuing them from the beach and the boats moored on            i
    it. She eventually gave way to a middle-aged German lady, Miss
     Klug, who appears to have had more success in handling Gertrude
     and her young brother. The earliest surviving letters speak well
     of Miss Klug’s instruction in handwriting and composition. In
     March 1874 when the children were staying at the family’s London
     home, 10 Belgrave Terrace, the five-year-old Gertrude wrote to
     her grandmother Margaret in a large, competent and confident
     hand: ‘My dear Grandmama, My dolls have given me great
     amusement you were very good to get them done for me. We are
     very happy here. We like our riding lessons very much. We went
     to a Circus yesterday we saw a horse march in time to the music
     it was very pretty. I shall like to be with you in London ...
     Maurice and I send love to Gdpapa and Auntie Ada, from your
     affectionate grandchild, Gertrude M. L. Bell.’
       There were fleeting memories of Gertrude’s mother in the
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