Miss Billy's Decision
-according to Billy, and according to what Marie had said it was to be. Billy still serenely spoke of it as a "simple affair," but Marie was beginning to be fearful. As the day
to be a simple we
so it
his I hear abo
umed its most st
re, what you did hear
il
born, but the smiling lips above it grac
side, "don't fret. Besides, I'm sure I should thi
elaborate, fro
! Not a b
lads and cakes and ices-a
ooked c
have oatmeal and doughnuts," she began wi
"Won't you be serious? And there'
r and cleaner than-just fingers," ap
n indignant, grieved
f them, in December! Billy, I ca
lonesome I'll be! I shall have to adopt somebody else then-now that Mary Jane has proved to be n
he frown still lay bet
re were so many things th
he egg-beaters," Billy
w, but she shoo
t have you do a
y n
direct question, Mar
she stammered. "I can't ge
you l
h stole to
I do,
I lov
ush de
hop
nk roses and ice cream and lace flounces for you. Marie,"-Billy's voice trembled a little-"I never had a sister till I had you, and I have had such a good time buying things
and cuddled the bowed h
one," she urged. "Now promise me-promise me that you'll
of hesitations, then
u really w
ngs," declared Marie, fervently. "And now I must go. I promised to meet Cyril at Park Street at three o'clock." And she hurried from the room-and not until she was half-
h shame then. But alm
y?" she was saying to herself,
for Marie from Cyril. Marie was not at home, and Billy hersel
the old servant, his face lighting up as Billy entered t
to carry it back with you," she smiled. "I'll see that M
to see your bright face." He hesitated, t
oked after the old man, who was now almost to the door. Something in hi
Cyril, Pete," she
ce and turned. He lifted
ere when he was born.
e him so," smiled the girl, vaguely wishing that she could say someth
ly erect. In his eyes shone the loyal pride of more than fifty years' honest ser
ourse," he said. "Mr. Cyril's a fine man, and we shall
eyes grew a
hey must," s
n, as if impelled by some
urse, that when you get there you'll be wantin' younger blood to serve ye. My feet ain't so spry as they once was, and my old hands
head and shoulders erect, his eyes loo
?" The girlish voice wa
head
wanted," came
ly came straight to the old ma
et
ed blotted them all out and left only worshipful rapture. With a choking cry he took the slim little hand in
s Bi
rve me than yours, no matter if they stumble and blunder all day! I shall love stumbles and blunde
ise, Billy found her own eyes wet and her own voice trembling, and the words that she would have said she found fast shut in her throat. So there was nothing t
llable!" she re
. Then he turned and fled with
in the living-room, her slender self was almost hi
eyes gre
e to hug all tha
him a mischi
don't have to hug
offending linen into the nearest c
d poor Marie's table-cloth!" s
iffed impe
I'd like to crush
rtr
ith stormy eyes. "It's Marie, Marie, Marie-always. If I telephone in the morning, you've gone shopping with Mari
errupted Billy,
nd yards upon yards of lace and flummydiddles you call 'doilies.' They all belong to Marie, and they fill your
d softly. He
at is, there'll
the man, with a sudden change of man
down her ey
s wedding; but I've sort of regarded it as an-unde
remely happy voice in a shell-like e
she drew away wi
go back to my se
t loosen. His eyes ha
must be practising my part
Bertram again; this time
ingly, as she seated herself and gathered the table-clo
risk of leading his bride to the altar and finding her robed in
am la
so bad
utterly oblivious to clothes as Marie was till one day in d
ever could bear any sort of w
that part," smiled Billy. "I j
it
a gesture
a dowdy woman. And from that day to this she has pursued every lurking wrinkle and every fold awry, until her dressmaker's life isn't worth the
ertram. "No wonder you don
ression crosse
who, at times, is otherwise en
do you
nd last Monday, and las
then," argued Bertram,
terrupted Billy in her turn, smoothly. "By the way,"-Billy was examining
s for her pink teas and folderols. She's going to Washington next we
work than usual into th
little shortly. "You see, she's
nged
ied. Fancied she wa
t you have somethin
having her own way about everything. Naturally, under those circumstances, I can't expect to get a satisfactory portrait, if she's out of tune with the po
wet he
e lightness was a little artificial Bertram did not s
ing. "It's going to mean a lot to me-this picture, Billy. In the first place I'm just at the point in my career where a big success would
ly's voice was
f course, the most famous subject I've had, and half the artistic world knows by this tim
on't fail,
his chin and threw
lessly and gave her thread so savage a jerk that it broke)"-a something that isn't easily caught by the brush. Anderson and Fullam-big fellows, both of them-didn't catch it. At least, I've understood that neither her family nor her friend
and sprang to her feet. Her
r," she cried, holding out both he
kissed first one then the oth
onately, leading her to the sofa,
f. You have to!-to doing things. That's what I told Mary Jane yesterday, w
little. A quick fr
ive a full-grown, six-foot man! Billy, do, for p
into a rip
, dear," she si
can't think of him as anything bu
es-when one reme
t off now. He looks
rned a lit
e the fell
aughed
been up once or twice to see Aunt Hannah and to get acquainted, as he expresses it, and once h
a pity, I'm sure," r
ed in slig
, don't you l
sake! Hasn't he got
her hands toge
me to guess what his name was, and we never hit it
ay, I'm sure.
l us. You see he l
d h
minute she stirred and settled herself more comfortably in the curve of h
ot like to call forth a repetition of it. Abruptly, therefore, he changed the subject. "By the way, what did you do to Pete to-day?" he asked laughingly. "He came home
y sm
aged him for our
hat was dear
lse! And now for Dong Li
am ch
sundry and various preliminaries, that he should be 'velly much glad' when the 'Little Missee' came to live with me, for then he
But for you-do you realize, young man, what that means for you? A
contented smile; "besides, as perhaps you noti