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Sayre said at last, "that Wallie will have to assume a great many burdens one of these days, you can understand how anxious I am to have him marry the right sort of girl." She thought Elizabeth flushed slightly. "I am sure he will, Mrs. Sayre." Mrs. Sayre tried a new direction. "He will have all I have, my dear, and it is a great responsibility. Used properly, money can be an agent of great good.
The discovery of Susan was his secret with Patty, not with Mona. Then the young people prepared to depart, and Patty and Mona stood either side of Mrs. Hastings to assist her, if necessary, in receiving their good-nights. Jack stood near, too, for he thought he might be of some slight help. "Good-night, Mrs. Hastings," said Beatrice Sayre.
Stoddard Johnston, Boyd Winchester and I very much younger men sat at their feet and immensely enjoyed their brilliant conversation. Dr. Yandell was not only as proclaimed by Dr. Gross and Dr. Sayre the ablest surgeon of his day, but he was also a gentleman of varied experience and great social distinction.
Arrange your meetings at our house, Guy, and we'll fix it all up then." They changed the subject then, for Mona and Captain Sayre came walking toward them. "Get good fortunes?" asked Jack. "Very much so," returned the captain. "Miss Galbraith is to become a Duchess later on, and I am to achieve the rank of a Rear- Admiral. What more could we ask?" "Nothing!" exclaimed Patty.
My long-time fellow worker and one of my best of friends, Francis B. Sayre, was to be married on November 25, 1913, to Miss Jessie Wilson. Her father, who, when first I had had the honour of his acquaintance, happened to be the President of Princeton University, was now the President of the United States. So we had all the fun of a White House wedding.
Patty was really glad, for she didn't wish to appear too exclusively with Farnsworth, and yet she was a little disappointed, too, for as the Spirit of the Sea, her place was by Father Neptune. But Captain Sayre made himself very entertaining, and as Jack Pennington was on her other side, she soon forgot all about Little Billee, and gave herself up to the fun of the moment.
Stoddard Johnston, Boyd Winchester and I very much younger men sat at their feet and immensely enjoyed their brilliant conversation. Dr. Yandell was not only as proclaimed by Dr. Gross and Dr. Sayre the ablest surgeon of his day, but he was also a gentleman of varied experience and great social distinction.
There was a sort of cold determination in her that frightened Margaret. She had laughed a good bit, for one thing. "She's terribly proud," she finished. "She'll do something reckless, I'm sure. It wouldn't surprise me to see her come back engaged to Wallie Sayre. I think that's where she went." But apparently she had not, or if she had she said nothing about it.
Jack Pennington gave Patty an understanding glance, but Lora Sayre said, "How funny for Edgar to do that!" Then realising the impolite implication, she added, "He's so infatuated with you, Patty. I'm surprised to see him leave you." "Soldier men are very fickle," said Patty, assuming a mock woe- begone expression; "but your cousin is a most interesting man, Lora." "Yes, indeed; Edgar is splendid.
Wallie Sayre, for instance, always having to be kept from saying things she didn't want to hear. And Nina. She wasn't sure that Nina was entirely happy. And, of course, there was Jim. Jim was difficult. Sometimes he was a man, and then again he was a boy, and one never knew just which he was going to be. He was too old for discipline and too young to manage himself.
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