her husband in the morning mail that first day of November, until she noticed
hen. But I didn't think there'd be such a lot of them. Still, I've had things at all those places. Well, anyway, he'll be glad to pay
, even to herself. And she still wore a determinedly cheerful face when her husband came home to dinner that night. She went into the kitchen as he began to open his mail-she was
hese bills?" He was in the kitchen now, holding o
potato salad
don't-don't l
his mean? What a
st bills, I suppose.
t mean to say that you do know about
ip began
don't look like tha
you think of me?-spring
I-I thought y
ke
ey all the time. And you'd have to p-pay 'em
he exploded, pointing a shaking finger at a series of items on the uppermost bill
I-I-" And the
! Helen, Helen, d
d you called me a h-hotel, and said you a-abom
he bills to the floor, and caught the sob-s
theart, don't, please don't," he begged. "Why, girlie, all the bills in C
er they went into the dining-room. Helen carried the potato salad (which Burke declared he was really hungry for
with an "I'll-be-patient-if-it-kills-me" air went over the
retty little book she must put down on one side the money received. On the other, the money spent. She was a dear, good little wife, and he loved her 'most to death; but he couldn't let her run up bills when
re she would love to keep the pretty little book, an
y well in theory
ught her book to her husband, and spre
amounting to eight dollars received. On the other
what you spent it for," corre
hy
an see-er-what th
difference
hen-er-balance up and see if your cash comes right. See, like this," he cried, taking a l
ch
ar
fare
er
en
ars
er
down like that, then add 'em up and subtract it from wha
nted Helen dubiously, as she
us when she presented her boo
it this way," she an
y n
ays I ought to have one dollar and forty-five cents; and I h
ave an indulgent laugh. "You didn'
borrowed fifty cents of Mrs. Jones. I didn't put
rrowed money-o
Helen, hotly. "I had to have some eggs, and I didn't have a cent
e fr
emonstrated. "Of course you'll pay her back; but
d to have some eggs
d, anyhow, we'll see that you have some money now," he cried gayly, plunging his hands into his pockets, and pulling out all the bills and change h
sive dimes; and in the ensuing frolic the tiresome account-book w
se muddle than ever, according to Helen; and, for her part, she would rather never b
ight Helen did not pr
e? I've got what I've got, and I've spent what I've spent. So what's the difference?" And Burke, after a feeble remonstrance, gave it up as a bad job. Incidentally it
ght that Burke came home
e Hancock House. He's co
s Gle
angible something in her husband's voice that Helen di
with a slight frown. Burke Denby was always forgetting that Helen knew nothing of his friends or of himself until less th
old i
little more, come to think of it. But you never think
o well?" Her voice
ll like him, too. You can't he
e's a
oney enough, anyway, and he got interested in scientific research-antiquarian, mostly, though
plate, and a dark blue china teapot, homely as a hedge fence, I thought, but she doted o
e la
doctor's estimation. The doctor goes back to prehistoric times for his pl
the Mayflo
ome thousan
the Mayflower was bad enough. But
has a fine collection of
like soap, all cut into with pointed little marks-what
the arch?ological business in the first place, and put him out of conceit with doctoring. He goes a lot now, sometimes independently, sometimes in the interest of some society. He does in a scientific way what dad and I ha
-that is-he knows-
ur sweetest smile. I want him to see why I married you," he challenged banteringly. "I want him to see what a treasure I've got. And say, dearie, do you sup
the young housekeeper. "Don't
know it-" He pa
urse I could get things I was
back in
-that is, I'm 'most sure Gleason does
eat it, then. We'll have all t
Hele
t," she promised gayly. "Do you suppose I'm going to have one of your swell
husband feverishly, trying to ward off a repetiti
that some swell friends of his from Elm Hill had come in their carriage to call; and again quite often when together o
d on Dale Street at a salary of sixty dollars a month. Besides, to many, Dale Street and the sixty dollars, with the contributory element
and even welcomed them, in a way; for he wanted Helen to know his friends, and to like them-better than she liked Mrs. Jones. He did not care for Mrs. Jones. She talked too loud, and used too much sl
how the doctor would like Helen-not how Helen would like the doctor. The change was s
ack to the doctor's well-known fastidiousness of taste, he could think of little else. He did hope Gleason would not think he had selected those horrors! Of course he had already explained-a little-about his father's disapproval of the marriage, and the resulting cutting-off of his allowance; but even that w
e of the evening. Not until he had seen Gleason that afternoon had he realized how sorely he had missed his father's companionship all these past weeks. Not until he had found himself bubbling over with the things he wanted to talk abo
the shocked and shamed hus
ly that she was not interested in, and did not k
feet and hastened to press the button that would
l, and asked who it was," remonstrated Helen, hurrying in
guess coming if you think I'm going to hold Doc Gleason off at the end of a 'Wh
es it," maintained Helen. "We have to, else
just as a tall, smooth-shaven man with kind eyes a
tending a cordial hand, that yet trembled
us she said the next thing that came into her head. "And I hope you're p
e in the dism
till with that same grave smile, an
he finished, with a cordial heartiness so nicely balanced that even Burke Denby's sensitive aler
urke's still apprehensive watchfulness could detect in his friend's fac
muscles. "As if I didn't know that every last gimcrack in this misera
realizing her deficiencies as a hostess, she tried to remedy it by talking very loud and very fast about anything that came into her mind, reveling especially in minute details concerning their
show off." From one to the other she looke
e fell in love with me, don't you?" To Burke it s
to wrest the ball of conversation from Helen's bungling fingers, he yet felt obliged to laugh in apparent approval at her wild throws. Nor was he unaware of the sorry figure he thus made of himself. Having long since given up all hope of the anticipated chat with his friend, his one aim now was to get the visit over, and the doctor out of the house as soon as possib
ne the doctor r
r the last half-hour the doctor had been wondering just ho
in't late," pr
ke-though Burke had prom
to me-" The doctor let a
rgled Helen. "You're coming t
not usually retract their wives' invitations with a terrified "For Heaven's sake, no!"-at least, not in the
Mrs. Denby. My stay is to be very short. But I'm glad to hav
into the doctor's eyes a moment later, could find aught i
ent the doct
, openly- Helen never tr
ly, but not very distinctly (owing to the
e 'swell' that you can use?" interrupted her husband, seizing the
and shrugged
t's so expressive, so much more swell-there, you see," she laughed, with another shrug; "it jus
"grand" only one deg
e mar
N
did you s
don't know. Thirt
short about? Don't you like it that I like him
course." Burke got to his feet and to
e look of indolent satisfaction was gone
t I nice to him? Didn't I talk to him, and just lay myse
r if you think I'd have that man come here to dinner, or come here ever again to hear you- Oh,
to her feet.
as ashamed of
come; nonse
u w
rse I w
t was the
; nothin
uff you was talking about. Then I thought how 'shamed you'd be of me, and I just made up my mind I would talk and show him it wasn't a-a little fool that you'd married; and I s'posed I was doing what you wanted me to. But I see now I wasn't. I wasn't fine enou
served ever so slightly to dam the flood of Helen's tears. That, for the moment, was the only thing worth living for. The storm passed at last, as storms must; but it was still a teary little wife th
What would he himself say? What could he
urke would not fi
e about him no air of apology or appeal. By his every act and word he would show that he was not in need of sympathy, and that he should resent comment. He migh
nt to sl
deed high, and for the first two minutes he was painfully guarded and self-conscious in his bearing. But under the unstudied naturalness
on; also a tiny Babylonian tablet of great value. In both of them Burke was much interested. In t
silence. "He writes me he's got a new tablet himself; a very old one. He thinks he's mad
iscovering things," grinn
ye; but under the microscope it's wonderful. And- But, never min
ead. "Er-no. On second thoughts I-I can't to-night," he corrected. In its resolute emphasis his v
eye upon him. "Er-that is," he amended in his turn, "unless you-you are willing to let me come very infor
htly worried the doctor, who was wondering whether it were the relaxation of relief or despair. The doctor was not sure yet that he had righ
now insufferably angry that he should regard it as a martyrdom at all. Also he knew within himself that there seemed, for the moment, nothin
onian tablets in the world could balance