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Chapter 21

We hud a wonderful afternoon at "18 Opera-at lcnst I did. J-uck had asked a new man, sonic tiollegc friend of his, Granville Iiawstin, a Young Englishman. I thought lilin Clliifllllllg. iind he appeared to tiiiuk me nice also. Anyway ho showed me lots of attention.

lie was tiill, slender. and very distinguished looking. Very English in his speech nnd manner. Jack octet‘. terribly peeved, was -alinost rude- once pr twice. But I didn't pay the slightest attention. unless it was to bc still more interested in Granville Dawson.

"Muy I have the pleasure of call- ing upon you?" lie asked.

lliirs. Shephzird heard, and nodded to me that ‘it would be all right to say yes. I knew then that she had “looked iiini up," as Claudia used to say she did with every young mun she was allowed to know.

"l shall be glad to see you. Mother rind 1 tire at ‘home nearly cvcry afternoon at 4."

I took thut -‘thiiiik'you" to itiean he was coming. Jack ‘had heard and remarked: _

“ Ve'll call in a dny or two, Daw- son." i _Icould huvt- shipped Jack! I didn't want him listening to every- thing Mr. Dawson might say to ma.

I told Mother nil about Granville Dawson-nth I knew, rather. When I told her he was going to call. and that Mrs. Shephnrtl hail practically told me to ullow liiinfsilie smiled anti reinairkcti:

“it makes inn feel almost like an aid lady, Zena, to llnve the young men want to cull, nnd In!‘ you to be old enough to receive tht-in. I sup~ pose it.is only natural tliut n wo- man with a grown daughter should fi-el rather zigi-il."

“You look almost. as young as I do and you know it!" I declared.

Granville Dawson and Jack Pryor came lll tihc very next day for ten.

"Ile wouldn't wait any longer. Zcnti," Jack said tiller they had spoken to Mother. "l could hardly kcop liim until now."

"lie-ally!"

“Yes, really! Drat him-l What he wants to taoiiie butting in on my—-"

“flit-re, Jack, that will do! I don't belong to yon as it happens, until um very glad Mr. Dawson ivuntod to charming." »

so happy,” Jack grouclied. Ho act: ed peeved all the time he was with us. Mother saw, nnd wrinkled her placid brow in a little frown of caution. But I pretended not to see. and went right on talking with iMr. Dawson. who paid nie the nicest compliments, and was entertaining me insteiitl of expecting me to entertain him as Jack alwuvys did.

"Isn't ho charming?” I asked wlicn they llll(l gone.

“Isn't ilil/IIG trhztrniing?" Mother returned, “Jun-k?"

“No indeed. ‘lltlr. Dawson."

“lie seemed a nice agreeable young man. I prefer an American. however."

"Ynt1 meun yon like Jack best?"

“Yes. Perhaps it ‘is because l know him better." Mother always tried to be fiiir in her judgment of 1ii=0ple. "Jock wears well."

"l think he gets n bit frayed around the etigcs tit times," I de- clurctl. I was a little disappointed that Mother hadn't enthused just a lltllo over the handsome ‘English- niun. “(Ylautiia has invited him t0 her dance next wcek."

“Of course!"

"Oh, I didn't mean Jack! thinking of the Englishman."

‘ti uni itfraitl you tire inclined t0 he rather impressionable. Zena. Your Englishman is rill right, but the boys yon have known till your life arc the ones to hold fust to as friends."

tI didn't any so. but I wan-ted to tell her that Jack Pryor wouldn't be just ll frlonil. lie wanted to be "friend htisbtinil." lt was so silly ‘in

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Li; iilin when I liadtold him I wasn't going to marry.

Itirativille‘ Dawson was nice sounding mime, I decided, as I said it over nloutl when 1 renchcd the privacy of my room. A very nico nuinc indeed.

ZENNS |DE_AL OF A MAN

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CHAPTER 22

Father wasn't well. . Ilc liadn t said anything, but both

ed worrietl, and that he ate scnrcc~ ly anything. ' r‘

“Does he eat in the morning?" Mother asked.

“Not niucb. eat his eggs this morning." I told her. “lie just nlbbled until I threatened to feotl him."

"I do hope he isn't going to be ill," Mother returned. "He is so stubborn about taking a rest. That short trip to Palm Bench is the first vacation he has had in n year." ‘

Both Mother and I ivttttahetl Dad more closely, lint sniil llttlc to iiini. Ilc seemed to resent any reference to his looks. He was absent-mind- ed too. and acted as If he was llIlIlklIIg of something unpleasant. Ila would frown, then he would sigh —if hc thought no one was looking.

Then he seemed to get more like himself again. I was delighted. The house seemed so (llfferent when Dad wasn't feeling well. Once

the thought came to mo of how dreadful life would be without him. I felt sick and-faint just at the thought. . .

Dad and I always twent to church. Mother didn't always go, because we walked. Dad didn't believe in making the chauffeurs work Sun- day unless it was a necessity. The church was only a. short distance, Illld we both enjoyed the walk.

On our way home. or after we reached there, he would talk of the sermon. lie alwaystried to find out if there had been iinything sitid which aroused particular in- terest. If not, he would tell me what. had interested him the most. Ily the time. he had finished I wonderel wliy I hud not seen in the sermon what. seemed so plain now‘ that he had explained its ef- fect on iiini. '

I guess it wits because Dad was so nice that I was rather hard to suit. Judging by liini~—lie was the standard I hud set up in my mind —t,herc was no one I had met who seemctltllie right kindtolive.wlth At lcnst there hndn't until I met Kenneth Lawrence. And I really _wasn't sure about him. i

Itt lmnkes a girl particular to have such ii father us I had.

You soe, Kenneth ‘Lawrence talk- ed seriously with me part of the time, just like Dad did. I don't mean ha advised me or anything of that sort, but his gay talk was. sprinkled with more serious thoughts. It was us if he gave me credit for having bruins. lie wasn't ii ‘bit sentimental either, even if he hud wanted to correspond with me. And the boys I knew were such idiots at times. They said sucli silly things. No girl could take flattery like theirs seriously. But when Kenneth ptiid a compliment, you somehow knew he meant it.

That was one of the things that made me think he would grow to be like Dad.

I think I had more pride in being Dad's pal than in anything else in my life. I sold so once to him, and lie replcd:

"It is what I wunt you to be with your husband when you mtirry, Dcnr-ri good companion as well as regood wifo. A man needs com- panionship. If ho doesn't get it at home. he will go elsewhere for it. Women often full III this particular. They are good wives, c usto even In thought, good housekeepers. economical, rind yet their lives are unhappy because they cnnnot make of themselves companions to the men they miirry."

me. Once. lie said: "Parents do not make friends of their children. It is a mistake. I-

‘naver want you to feel that you

cannot coma to me about anything that concerns you. If you have done wrong, we will talk it over together. and sea just why it war wrong."

ideal of n. man A PROPOSAL A DAY

Chapter 28

Kenneth Lawrence had told me

when talking of his ranch that he never left it without someone knowing where to reach him. I bad naked him who had authority when he was away. superintendent, but nothing of any

moment was done without consnlt- .

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Mother and I noticed that hi! look- .

had to coax him to f

Father often talked like this to ‘

Is is no wonper that he was my "

Ho had a sort of .

I I kiitiw"f‘ my Deland went into his

father's office when he left college. He told us once that his salary wouldn't pity for hlii smokes. I don't suppose he meant it literally, but I guess it was all he earned if he had. .

Then there was lack Pryor. Jack was bright and quick. Dad once said that he would have made a success us a biiafneis man ‘if he had ‘been poor so he would have hail to exert himself. But If uni sure Jack couldn't earn u postage stamp. He didn't even attend to his own invcstnients——he had some money from his grandmother that Iiad been turned over to him when he was twtrnty, anti he lct is luwfel‘ lnanage that for iiini. I said once-— it was after I knew Kenneth:

“I should think it would be fun looking after your legacy yourself. It would give you something to do." “Oh, iI manage to keep pretty busy!"

"Busy! What do you do?" I un- swered my own question: "Play polo and tennis, ilance and eat. Oh ycs, you must br- overworked."

"it would be a shame to work ;\\'ll0II Idon't need to, Zcnil. You must have read how wrong it is for mon with money to take jobs, and so tukc the food out of the mouths of the wives and children of the working men." I ‘Nonsence! earn wouldn't buy their alone uny food."

“Do you really mean you think a fellow ought to work when he doesn't need to, Zena?"

r “Yes Jack, I do! It makes a man stronger, more manly. Someway one respects a fellow who works ‘whether he has to or not. Then, Jack, your futhcr liua worked all ‘his life. So lius mine. iWhy shouldn't ,_you work, too, instuutl of living up- 0n his brains as well as his niont-y? For isn't that what it amounts to?" “I believe you are really serious, Zena. I hope you aren't going to develop into one of those women .wlth advanced ideas we hear so much about."

"I think women are awfully smart now-o-dnys. Why, they are doing ovtrrytliing men do——iilmost." “That's all right for women who have to. But what un awful thing it would be ii‘ all the women wuiit- ctl to wear punts."

“Don't be horrid. Jack!" ' I~knc\v, in spilt: of my talk, that I never could do anything outside of my home. I also knewl couldn't. marry a poor mun. or one with his wny to inako. It would be perfectly ridiculous for mo, brought up as J had been, to think of such a thing. Still I was restless, uncertain 0f myself‘, t good deal of the time. Mother had hired a personal maid for me; she said I took up too much of Ilelenils tiine—her intiid. So I had even less to do. Dad hud given ine a car, and a chauffeur of my OWII.

What you would salt, let

wi hout all the luxuries of life, be- gin after she was grown and had become accustomed to them.

I heard Mother say tonce that it was harder for people who hud had money, to lose it, than it was for those who llifl ulwuys been poor. Jack Pryor now proposer] to me about once. a week. I simply laugh- ed at him, and treated his propos- als as a joke. It peeved him terri- bly. ‘ I was very careful not to tell Mother every time Jack asked me to marry lillll. I knew she favored him, ‘Jfltl so I kept it from her that I refused to become Mrs. luck Pr- yor about once every seven days. But Dad was on~to be alangy. lie hardly missed a duy that he didn't usk:

"Well, did Jack propose again to-day?"

.A “REGULAR FELLOWl"

Chapter 24

Jack Pryor haunted the house, rind together we ran around to the dansants and inntinees I often iii- slated we stop for (llnudin or one of the girls, anti we had jolly times. You see, Jack was rt dear to tukc one out. Although he hud so much money, he never paraded it like some fellows do. I-Ic just seemed to take his money for granted. just 71S he did his horses, his curs, his home, and everything. There was notliliig plebian l__n___.luck Jiendiug. I rccull he one called u fellow ii ‘bounder’ because he flaunted his cash, and bragged about hoiv mncli he tipped the ivaiter.

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his new car. It was a big touring cur, nnii I hud just said we were lost in ‘it. and that we ought to call rind ask one of the girls to go ulong. Just then I spied a poor, but spotlessly clean, woman stand- ing on the curb. She had a large bundle, and evidently was waiting for the car.

“Puke her instead. Jtick," I said, never believing he would do it. At once he drove to the edge of the sidewalk. He got out, und spoke to the woiniin:

"I will take you home if you will let me," hc said raising his lint. "’i‘lie -lutly"v—'nieiining me-"ivislies you to have n ride."

The woman looked dazed as she climbed into the tonneau. She had not spoken. She laid nei- bundle upon the seat beside her, anti Jack unce more started the big car. We went up the drive until we reached Grant's Tomb. Then I turned and said: .

‘WI/here do you live? We aren't going much further.“

"On Third Avenue, mrruin."

"But what street?"

"Thirty-fourth street, mifnm."

"But why didn't you say so. what tlid you get in for?" Site‘ had been standing on the uptown side of the street and -I had taken it for grant- cd she was going that way.’

"I ain't never sot in tin unto be- fore. I will wulk back." ‘She rose as if she were going to step out.

“tSit down. You'll get hurt." I ex- cluinied, while Juclcturned the car.

“She's going to sot right where site is until she gets home," he said so low she couldn't hear, his eyes twinkling. And she did. He took that poor woman right up to her door with just as much of a flourish as he would had she been n queen. I never came so near lov- ing Jock Pryor as I did that day.

.I am telling the story to prove that his money hadn't entirely spoiled Jack-—it hadn't made a ‘bouiitier’ of him.‘

<Dad laughed heartily when I told liim about it. and commended Jack.-

"T-he boy has a good heart or he never would do things like that," he said. and Mother added:

“Of course he wouldn't. I never knew a boy who took his wealth, his position. in u more sensible ivny N0 false airs, or trying l.) show off.