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"Yes, indeed," said Arabella, "what time shall I be ready?" "You be over at my house 'bout two, and we'll go as soon as we want to," she said. Nina looked at Jeanette, and when Patricia had left them she spoke the thought that was in her mind. "I didn't know Patricia Lavine had a horse and sleigh. Has any one ever seen her driving?" she asked. "Don't b'lieve she has," said Reginald.

Lavine, a gentleman came up. It was Mr. Bobbsey, coming home from the lumber yard for lunch. "What is the trouble?" he asked, and then saw Grace. "What happened to her?" "She was was jumping rope, and couldn't jump any more," sobbed Nan. "Oh, papa, she isn't de dead, is she?" Mr. Bobbsey was startled and with good reason, for he had heard of more than one little girl dying from too much jumping.

On the frontiers of civilization man is greater than law all ceremonies are looked upon lightly. In a few months Mrs. Lavine was called by the little world of Nevis, Mrs. Hamilton, and Mr. and Mrs. Hamilton regarded themselves as man and wife. The planter Hamilton was a hard-headed, busy individual, who was quite unable to sympathize with his wife's finer aspirations.

Snap barked and wagged his tail, as the driver took the lines from him, and then, when the man drove off with the horses and the load of lumber, Mrs. Bobbsey went with the twins back into the yard. "Well, I'm glad all the excitement is over," she said. "Where were you, Nan? Grace Lavine called for you, but I looked out in the yard and did not see you, so she went away again."

You're stepping on my doll!" screamed Flossie, who had put her toy down on the deck a moment. "Good-bye! Good-bye!" called Nan to Grace Lavine, and some others of her girl friends, who had come down to the dock to see them off. "Good-bye!" "Good-bye!" echoed the girls, waving their hands. "Come on!" called Bert to Harry, as he started for the lower cabin.

Could you come?" "I'm afraid not," laughed Mr. Bobbsey. "I'll have to go in the big sled with your mother, and the provisions. We're going to take Dinah and Sam along, you know. Can't you ask some of your boy friends? I guess there's room enough at the Lodge." "That's just what I'll do!" exclaimed Bert "I'll see who of the boys can go." "And may I ask Grace Lavine or Nellie Parks?" inquired Nan.

Patricia had not said that Arabella had bought her package of candy, but she had certainly intended her mother to think so. Mrs. Lavine took a book from the table, and sat down by the window to read. Soon Patricia became restless. "Let's go out again," she said, and in a few moments they were running down the stairs, and out into the street.

RACHAEL. Did you think you knew me in the two years that followed, years when I was as speechless as while in bondage to John Lavine, when I crouched in the dark corners, fearing the light, the sound of every man's voice? Then health again, and normal interests, but not hope not hope! At nineteen I had lived too long! You are sixty, and you have not the vaguest idea what that means!

Then this one had to stay out of the game. Then a chair would be taken away, so as always to have one less than the number of players, and the game went on. It was great fun, scrambling to see who would get a seat, and not be left without one, and finally there but one chair left, while Grace Lavine and John Blake marched about. Mrs.

After the little happening in the conservatory on the evening of the party, Aunt Matilda spoke plainly to Arabella about her choice of playmates. "I don't approve of that Lavine girl," she had said. "You don't know her," ventured Arabella. "I don't need to," was the curt reply.