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Uncle Bob seemed inclined to order everything on the menu, and it was not until Miss Cartright protested that not only the young people but she herself would be ill, that he was to be stayed. And what a joke it was when the waiter bent down and asked her if both her son and daughter would take some of the hot chocolate! Oh, it was a jolly luncheon!
"I hope nothing is the matter. Uncle Bob never sends telegrams. He must have been reckless to spend his money on such a long message as this." "You are doing just right. Stay as long as needed, but remember Boston home waits whenever you wish to come. Hannah has proved inadequate housekeeper. Have new one. Miss Cartright and I were married in New York to-day. "Uncle Bob."
Uncle Tom Curtis arrived in New York toward the end of the children's visit, good-byes were said to Miss Cartright and to Uncle Bob, and within the space of a day Jean and Giusippe were amid new surroundings.
"Still that is not like having you live where you can dress dolls all the time. Why don't you move to Boston? I am sure you would like it. We have the loveliest squirrels on the Common!" Everybody laughed. "I have been trying to tell Miss Cartright what a very nice place Boston is to live in," added Mr. Cabot softly.
Turning the white card in his fingers he stood absently looking at the door through which Miss Ethel Cartright had passed.
"I shall be dreadfully sorry to have Miss Cartright leave us and go to New York; sha'n't you, Uncle Bob?" said Jean at last, slipping her hand into that of the older woman who stood beside her. "Wouldn't it be nice, Miss Cartright, if you lived in Boston? Then I'd see you all the time at least I would when I wasn't in Pittsburgh, and then Uncle Bob could see you, and that would be almost as good."
Fortunately the crossing was a smooth one, and accordingly every moment of the voyage was a delight. What happy days our travelers passed together! Miss Cartright was the jolliest of companions.
You may not realize that there are three widths of lead from which to select; it is not always easy to choose for every part of the design the thickness which will look the best. For instance, sometimes the leading will be too strong and overwhelm the picture; again it will be too weak and render the window characterless." "It must be a fascinating puzzle to work out," mused Miss Cartright.
How did you chance to be so interested in the making of glass?" inquired the artist, turning to Giusippe. "I am a Venetian, señor. For over six generations my people have been at Murano." "Oh, then, what wonder! And that accounts for your own personal color scheme." The artist let his eyes dwell upon the Italian's face intently: then glanced at Miss Cartright.
"Of course, then, you must take care that the colors you use do not prove too powerful and overshadow your central figures," said Miss Cartright. "Ah, you paint?" "Yes, but not as I want to," was the wistful answer. "I do portraits. So I can readily see that your problem is a unique, and far more difficult one than mine.
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