"She's like a lot o' women nowadays, I guess. They doan't want to be married." "Perhaps nobody 'as wanted to marry 'em, dad!" said his elder son, grinning at his own stale jest. Betts shook a meditative head. "Noa yo'll not explain it that way," he said mildly. "Some of 'em's good-looking Miss Henderson 'ersel', by token. A very 'andsome up-standin' young woman is Miss Henderson."