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We must, therefore, allow some years to pass away, during which time Edward Templemore pursues his career, Mr Witherington grows older and more particular, and his sister Moggy amuses herself with Lady Betty's remarks and her darling game of whist.

"No, no, you may not go with us," answered Hamilton. Betty's eyes looked up to me entreatingly, so I took up her cause, and suggested: "Lilly may want to question her about what the girl said." "You are right," returned George. "Wrap yourself up well, Betty, and come along. We'll take a coach to Lilly's."

Hastings should permit an enemy of America's rights to become a friend, as it is evident she so regards the young English officer who lodges there." In her heart Ruth agreed with her mother. It seemed disloyal even to have accepted Betty's invitation.

Nearby, on the floor, stood a flask of brandy and a pitcher of water. "You!" Miss Betty's face showed no change, nor even a faint surprise, as her eyes fell upon Tom Vanrevel, but her lips soundlessly framed the word. "You!" Tom flung himself on his knees beside her. "Crailey!" he cried, in a sharp voice that had a terrible shake in it. "Crailey! Crailey, I want you to hear me!"

Mary picked it up and turned it over, exclaiming, "Why, no, it is Betty's!" "That's what I said," he answered, wholly unconscious of his slip of the tongue that had betrayed his secret. Her back was turned towards him, so that he could not see the tears which sprang to her eyes.

"Oh, I wonder if Mary and father would like to sit together at the play." While Roberta was considering the probability that they would, Betty knocked her soft little knock on the door. Roberta always knew Betty's knock. "Come," she called in a queer, trembly voice.

Betty's eyes danced with pleasure. "What do you think! Norma and Alice Guerin are going to Shadyside!" "Well, I'm willing to jump with joy, but could you tell me what Shadyside is, and where?" said Bob humbly. "Why do the Guerin girls want to go there?" "I forgot you didn't know," apologized Betty. "Shadyside is the boarding school, Bob. That's the name of the station, too.

In spite of Betty's reproving cry of "Why, John!" Mrs. Pitt motioned him to go up to the gate, and ring. "Yes, it's quite proper for us to apply for the dole," she said. "Emerson and Carlyle once did so, and I imagine they were not in any greater need of it than are we."

She had caught the question, "Then are you going to warn her?" and Betty's reply, "What's the use? It would only make her feel bad." "What's that about warnings?" asked Lloyd, catching Betty's hand and swinging it as she walked along beside her. "Something that Betty doesn't believe in," began Rob, "just as I don't believe in dreams. Why wouldn't Bernice come with you?"

The rustic eye was fitted to the knot-hole while Vernon holding Betty's hand gazed in Betty's face, and decided that this was no time to analyse his sensations. Neither heard the furtive rustic tread, or noted the gleam of the pale rustic eye. The labourer shook his head as he hurried quickly away.