The Girls of Central High on the Stage
e officious Mr. Chumley, coming out from behin
excited loser of the purse-reached fo
that, sir. The purse was lost in our store. We're
young man," said Mr
and the explanation Griff had given her of the loss of the purse h
rse, and it snapped open as it landed. Out upon the linoleum rolled the glistening
?" cried Griff, look
. Jess half stooped to gather up the scattered money. Then she thought better of
ar importance in the whole affair. There was real money rolling all over the Widow Morse's kitchen. He went down on his rhe
kept repeating.
shed deeply-much more deeply than had Jess; then she paled. She picked up M
must have nudged that purse off the counter with
was a handsome one, and her smile, when she chose to allow it to appear, was winning. The ang
s a natural mistak
r him. "Nobody who knew you or your mother would have accused you
wick's grocery, thought this was very kind of Griff. And they owed his fathe
very pleasant indeed now, "I did not know y
ained Jess, weakly, and found herse
grunt and a groan; he had t
ly a hundred dollars, madam. Think of carelessly carrying a hu
le kiss on Jess's forehead and shaken h
ar," she whispered. Then she
, taking the purse into which Mr. Chum
folks to scatter it around
eful, I suppose. I presume, now, I ought to count it to see i
ed cheeks of the miserly old man. "Well, wel
not," sai
he money was there she migh
riff looked angry; but M
Perhaps I had better cou
don't know who I am? There is a vast difference betwee
r. I hope you will show me that I am really forgiven by allowing me to call some day--Oh! I couldn't face your mother now. I know just h
ld be pleased to meet
n-law, Patrick Sarsfield Prentice, is edito
the rich Mrs. Prentice, whom they said really backed
ther-in-law," she said, diffidently. "Yo
f out. "I am really glad to have known you-but I a
ight, Mrs. Prentice
oulder. And at the gate he parted from the lad
lks, those Morses. Yes, Mrs. Prentice, I'll remember to send all those thing