Mrs. Red Pepper
xt-door neighbour, apologized, one morning in late May. "But I wanted to catch Red be
ired, energetic young woman, as different as possible from Ellen's own type. "Have a chair." He rose
ute you may jump up and run away. You may, anyway, when you hear what
his watch as he spoke. "Fire away, Martha. Five minutes you shall h
ter how much you may wish they weren't. I don't mean a formal reception, of course. I know how you both feel about trying to ape city society customs, in a little
ed to cut out all that sort of thing. As for being a newly married pair-we aren't. We've been married since the beginning of time.
hough she smiled, "and not a quarter of the people in town have ever met Ellen. You'll find that it's not the same, now t
y wouldn't! Then I could find time to spend an uni
ng I'm asking of him? Just to stand by you and shake hands for a couple of
lood will be all at the top, anyway, after two hours' effort at being agreeable, saying the same idiotic
u, if you'll only l
do you say, dear? Must these things
"and it's very dear of her to want to take the tro
at that word meant. Don't I
n the evening. The men in a place like thi
ued her husband, with another glance at his watch. "My idea of informali
r shoulder, and his chin-that particularly resolute chin-touching her hair, he looked at Ma
mischief, as Martha jum
et had you at so much as a family dinner that you didn't get up and go away, or else weren't even there at all. Even your wed
o. If I have to leave suddenly I'll take her with me. That'll make it all right and comfort
kissed her, nodded at Martha, and departed. From the other side of the clo
y this time. The trouble is, he's been a bachelor so long and has got into such careless notions of having his ow
n in its silver ring. "Perhaps I'd better not waste much time trying to make him over. He really suits me pretty well, as he is,-
group of men smoking round the fire, or sitting down to a stag dinner, but Jim understands the necessity of doing some things just because they're expec
en nobody left for the rest. As it is, you will have a houseful, won't you? It's lovely of you
n't let him
it's not I who can keep him. But don't worry ab
ways. But I'll ho
so much of the best social life in a city where there is no end to the round of formal entertaining, could be now as indifferent as Martha understood she really was to all experience
village kindergarten which he had lately begun to attend.
," said he. "I promised Uncle Red I would. But I don'
ther skip wit
s keep asking me. Why do t
and curly lashes. Bob was undoubtedly a handsome little lad, and the reason why the girls-discerning small c
sometimes-and, do you know, I think it would be fine to ask some o
uess I do. But why d
n as the others. You wouldn't like nev
tly. "I like boy games better-'circus' and 'grandfather's barn.'
on, if you want me to, Aunt Ellen. She's some like a boy, anyway. Her hair's c
nd Ellen looked affectionately after the small, st
t she came hurrying over before breakfast, to administer to her
o be the busiest day of yo
ings clear for to-night," he
nything short of a case of
it? All right, I'll be on h
, keeping an agitated watch on her neighbour's house, saw him
" she said to James
ging positively won't do," and Macauley sighed as he settled his tie before the reception-room mirror, obtaining a vi
ame across the lawn, M
wouldn't want to have a
ith satisfaction. "That gauzy gray thing Ellen has on strikes me as the bullies
l necklace? That gives the touch of colour she needs. The rose wou
With the necklace your wife is a dream. With a rose added she'd be a-waking up! Trust 'em, that's my advice. When t
t?" queried Arthur Che
before him, cried out at sigh
pretty well, till I caught si
laughing. "You are c
? I don't feel crude when I look at you or Art Chester. Neither of you has so late a cut on your dres
me what to do, Martha. Do I run to meet them and rush them up to Ellen, or do
nd pass them on to you. Don't look as if you were noting symptoms and don't a
Ellen's ear, as the first comers appeared at the door, "Promise you'll make this
looked at them that night. He had declared himself ignorant of all conventions, but neither jocose James Macauley nor fastidious Arthur Chester, observing him, could find any fault with their friend in this new r?le. As the stream of their townspeople passed by, each with a carefully prepared word of greeting, Burns was ready wit
ger and you shall be let off," said Macaule
ts momentary relief from an encompassing collar. "Why should anybody want to be released from such a soul-refreshing diversion as this? I've lost all track of time o
manners and the grin will
eaten?" Burns de
believe. Cheer up, man, you don't h
me-I must go. I'll get even with Martha for this, some time." And the guest of honour, stuffing his handke
and robust young man devotes himself to them. Burns found this task least trying of all his duties during that long evening, for one of the row reminded him of his own mother, to whom he was a devoted son, and for her sake he would give all aging women of his best. Something about
h your Beau Brummel gallantry on the wives of our leading citizens. Those new Winterbournes have sac
-haired old lady who reminded him of his mother. As he had been standing before, this s
olled over to Ellen, and when, after some time, he succeeded in g
of an hour by the side of old Mrs. Gillis. And a whole roomful of devoted patients, past and future, looking d
r. As for business policy, Jim,-a man who would be good to an old lady would be good to a young one. Isn't that the
ng you, and knew by the expression on the faces of those you were talking to that you were gather
of it." Dismissing him with a smile which made him more than ever eager for her company, she t
ellow citizen had barely delivered his parting speech and taken himself off when Red Pepper B
o speak," he warbled, and seizing his w
from the hall in time to see this expression of
ercely at Mr. Macauley, approaching
nded Macauley, continuing to d
to treat her with respect."
m together, gazed with interest at the scene before them. Ellen, herself smiling, looked at her husband rather as if she saw something in
let me kiss his wife, when I'm the husband of her sister. Go 'way, man, and
olly, "so long as you keep your distance
is was Martha. "Can't you tru
r to play picket-duty myself. I may be eccentric. But that'
her a veil
t which Burns unexpectedly burst into a laug
diotic little cakes out of your hungry mouths. No refusals! I'm your best friend, Jim Macauley, and you know it, so come a
yish spirits. Across the lawn and into the house they went, the six, and wer
uff in that willow basket. Open all the windows, Ches. Then all make yourselves c
rushe
fellow is off his head. He always did seem a trifle cracked, and to-night he's certainly
ed herself up in a corner of the big davenport and laid her head luxuriously down among the pillows. "Oh, I
aced the street-sat down in a great winged chair of comfortable cushioning, and stretched his legs in fro
rily, "that I have sat down on
t was your own fault. I took away hardly any chairs, and I arranged s
people, and not over a couple of
rs like this one all your lives,-and Ellen, especially, must have been at hundreds of them in
ndered surgical gown, covering him from head to foot, the sleeves reaching only to his elbows, beneath which his bare arms gleamed
raw meat upon the platter with undisguised delight. He forgot his sulkiness in an instan
Arthur Chester. But he sat up in his chair, an
gging herself in her own pretty arms. "It is just what we want, after wearing ourselves o
gainst the encompassing comfort of the chair she sat in, and for the first time
lp, Red?" his wife as
have richly earned, while I play chef. Nothing will suit me better. I'm boiling over with restrained emotion, and this will wor
o cooking. While he heated plates, sliced bread, and brought knives, forks, and napkins, he kept an experienced eye upon his broiler, and saw that it was continually turned and shifted, in order to get
son summoned her employer, and Burns stayed only to serve his guests, befor
to be thankful that for once he got thro
rns came in. He made for the fire, amid the greetings and praises of his guests, and served his own plate with the portion remaining on
his feet. "We're waiting to see you enjoy this magnificent resu
" Burns explained. "Can't leave my patient just yet." And h
ent afterward he was heard abruptly closing the office door, saying, "Oh, I beg pardon!" Then he return
olemnly. "No man in his s
you see?" Winifred Chester
rvation for a year, with a bandage over one eye. He is sitting in that big cha
?" cried Martha, with a g
g in. That's the second glare I've had from him to-night, and I'm going home. I can't stand incurring his displeasure a third time in one day. Come, Martha, let's get back to our happy home-what
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