Weatherstone rolled home silently, a silence of thunderous portent. Another purple person opened the door fo
length. "Of course it was Mrs. Dankshire's fault in the first plac
e emptied her exquisit
e, I suppose," she said. "
ve I heard such nonsense. Talk like that would be dangerous, if it were not a
t of a tradition, the habits of a lifetime, the effect
ted and impressed. She is evidently a young woman of knowledge a
ill after this, I am sure. Hadn't you better go an
I do not wish to lie down. I haven't felt so thoroughly awake in-" she drew a pink cluster of oleande
plied. "You're not like yourself at all to
y by serenely kissing her. "Not at all!" she said ga
courage, her common sense; and something of tenderness and consecration she discerned also, had touched deep chords in this woman's nature. It was like the soun
and high color of the matron-in-office, this pale quiet slender woman looked like a meek and transient visitor. But her white forehead was broad under its so
hought contemptuously, "who stayed so long in that dungeon because it didn't occur to him to open the door
pressed, but now flaming out in clear conviction in the light of Diantha's wor
own was an impressive one, her hair coiled high, a gold
r in shy admiration. Mrs. Weatherstone looked at her with new
was scarce more. "Only a week
ngaged
alsey,
herself, "and I engaged Mrs. Halsey!" "D
she stopped, blushed, and continued b
ou ask Mrs. Halsey to co
n ever with the desirability
stone, that young gentleman stepped out and intercepted
s, sir! I'm on an e
there seemed no escape and she was in haste, she
rom her real mistress, and resting comfortably
sed," she sai
da, "dressed splendid. Sh
asperity, hastily buttoning her gown; and she present
cious, her long ivory paper-cutter
could you pack, Mrs.
doing packing. I'll send one of th
and leave the house-in an hour. One of the maids can help you, if necessary. Anything
and with a moist and crafty eye. This was so sudden a misadventure that she forgot her usual caution. "You
ill find that a month's warning, or a month's wages, was specified. Here
hom,
u understand me. Oscar will take you
a moment-saw more than she ca
discharge; also, by some coincidence, she met Mr. Matthew in the hall upstairs, and weepingl
ust have gone out, and in truth she had; out on her own roof, where she sat quite sti
mogony the central sun was a round mahogany table; all other details of housekeeping revolved about it in varying orbits. To serve an en
nounced; and when her daughter-in-law, serene and royally attired, took her place
were out, Viva,"
rum. "It is charming outside at this t
the meal; and when they were left with their coffee in the drawing room, he
the grandmother. "The poor woman is grea
n shame," s
it. "The door was there all the time!" she thought to herself, as she looked her stepson
at all. I discharged Mrs. Halsey about an hour before dinner. The terms of th
cable, yet perfectly polite piece of what she still felt to be in the nature
nsatisfactory and shall replace her with something better presently
r it-had a headache-must go to her room-went to her room forthwith. There was a tension in the at
of the great empty room. She even laughed a little. "It's open!" said she, and ordered the ca
engage her on the spot, had asked time to consider a number of good opportunities offered, and had survived the cold and angry glances of the now smaller but far more united Home and Culture Club. She declined to tal
," she said, "I am no
heir cards-and said the
men? And gentlemen, I suppose? I am a wo
e reporters, and spent themselves on her persona
a short cut to the house where she had rented a ro
in front of her and asked questions. The girl's blood surged to her cheeks; she smiled grimly, ke
men stood about the doorway as the flushed heroine of the afternoon made her brusque entrance." These adorers consisted of the landlady's Johnny, aged thir
about it. That is, she told him most of it, all the pleasant things, all the funny things; leaving out about the reporters, because she was too angry to be just, she
erous and reliable. 'When you begin any such business as you have outlined, you may count on me, Miss Bell,' he said, and gave me his card. He's a lawyer-P. L. Wiscomb; nice man, I should think. Another big, sheepish-l
the pleasant episode of the minister and young Mrs. Weatherstone's rema
at her door. "Lady
e," said Diantha; "
landlady stretched her lean neck around the door edge
," she said. But a voice broke in from the hall, "I beg your pardo
yes. "I was a schoolmate of Ellen Porne," she told the girl. "We are dear friends still; and so I feel that I know y
sit down?"
ave done me so much good already. I was just a New England bred school teacher myse
t I want to tell you about it. I feel sure you'll understand. At home, Madam Weatherstone has had everything in charge for years and years, and I've been too lazy or too weak, or too indifferent, to do anything. I didn't care, somehow. All the machinery of living, and no living-no good of it all! Yet there didn't seem to be anything else to do. Now you have waked me all
looked at the eager lady as if
or this business; but it can't hurt you much to put them off six months, say. Meantime, you could be practicing. Our place at Santa Ulrica is almost
p. "No-you are right there,"
ing your business, won't you?" her visitor went on. "And the
to start somewhere-take a cottage, a dozen girls or s
in my girls, get in new ones if you like; it doesn't seem to me it would conflict. But to spe
of it all. "I'm a slow thinker," she said, "and this is so-so attractive that I'm
king of going?" aske
nta Ul
tage and our girls and give them part t
made definite e
t ki
ook and three second
a change at the house, for various reasons. You bring them to me as soon as you li
ight. She looked around for an excuse
e letter," she said, misch
isapproving back ineffectual in