Polly of Lady Gay Cottage
tricia; but soon afterwards the lad courteously excused
n't he?" obse
eyes following David. "I wish he hadn't gone off so quick,
like my new cousin," she giggled, squ
stance behind, saw them enter the school yard in high glee. Laughter was far from
Ilga Barron. The Senator's daughter instantly
ay from me
my cousin home," retor
to know? Nobody
ying Ilga's puzzled stare. "Allow me to present
You can't make m
cousins! I found it in the Genealogy la
face
. "She isn't related to her mother a
gnantly. "Her own mother was Phebe Illingworth, and
a retorted. And she
atricia gazed soberly at each other. Then they walked over
whispered Patricia. "I didn't like
stn't!" obj
y n
ve everybody, I s'pose,
demanded Patricia
aid I don't now," she admitted
I shall-ever," she declared; "you
, and confidences were hushed, the tw
right after school to-night!" whispered Patr
er. And Polly went to her seat, st
ing on anyway." So the new friends were left for the greater share of the walk quite to themselves, Polly, when not too much interested in tales of the pet broncho back in Silverton, keeping a
helves at the back one must pass through the pinched little door, an easy matter for a sprite like Polly, who flitte
per was needed, and Miss Carpenter, an assis
on the third shelf," she ex
nfusion she grabbed two packages instead of one, and attempted to make her exit; but to her dismay she found that with the bulky parcels in her arms the return passage was to be difficult if not impossible. Scarlet with mortification, yet holding blindly to her bundles, she twisted this way and that,
e, drew back in anger, muttering something about wishing "folks would mind their own business." Polly, however, loyal to her aim, followed into the closet, and in an earnest whisper urg
out? Polly, how came you
Ilga," sh
in getting a ream of paper," the teacher repli
m, and an uncontrollable smi
scerned no cause, Miss Carpenter's sentence upon
and stay there u
e young teacher either was too much occupied with her visitors or did not c
of it. She had meant only to spare Ilga further mortification-and ha
children were distraught and restless, and things went
he teacher's desk without turning her head, and as Polly saw her plump figure disappear in the stairway she went back to her examples, philosophically thinking that, at
r little watch which she usually wore, the "wedding" gift of Colonel Gresham, and was surprised to find it to be after five. She did not put it directly back in its pocket, b
rt; but she smiled when she recognized through the dimness Miss Co
oice, "I am so sorry this has happened. Dav
glad tone. "But, Miss Cordeli
is its own excuse. You were do
irst and then come herself; but I s'pose she was flustered and didn't think. I felt so sorry for her, and th
ave forgotten what she told you; her memory is treacherous at times. Please say to your father and mother, dear, that my sister and I are very much grieved over the occurrence, and that we shall endeavor to let nothing
pils' entrance executing a double shuffle, to k
got here at la
to wait for me," she cro
in. So I just ran home and to your house, to tell them how it was-while I was waiting for those folks to go. I guess that maid
uble I've made you
it for? That girl!-with all the mean things she's said!
ully. "But I was so sorry for h
chuckled. "It
y disappointed," she went on. "For a minute, when Miss Carpenter told me to stay, I
e had to do with i
icia right after school. Mrs. Il
respond
icia," Polly continued;
o kind to go off and leave invited compa
d it have done? They board, you k
remarke
u feel so about Pat
or a girl broncho-bu
d Col
s, doesn't she? I heard her telling you about being on a bronc
ut till she got on him! But he couldn't throw
rned. "It's just a
lovely little horse that she rides, and he's as gentle as can be. She isn't-that!
are any better 'n oth
r. "Why, David Collins," she went on, the words tumbling out tempestuously, "how foolish you are! I couldn't! You ought to know! There we were at the hospital together
led. "You didn't run off wi
come, too! Patricia thinks
esn't k
t we could be friends all tog
" he c
ther friends I have. It was lovely of you to wait for me to-night a
home cottage, and wer
to be a monopolist
y. David's long word
you all to myself!" he exp
not!" decl
od-night! I'll be on h
that David ha
nied her and Patricia to school, showing only the merry, winsome s
off upstairs, where a group of lads, with heads together
ing them furtively. "Vance Alden is reading so
he greatest boy for writing poetry. He wro
ng row of boys, arm in arm, marched across the
a Ba
eat fa
the clos
e was
ldn't g
she had
she had
rmed in line, to see what they were going to do, and as the singing went on they stood as if d
!" she cried. "You
a circle, with the girl inside,
r escort ho
ay we'll sin
Bar
at fanf
nd a scream, burst her bars, and fled to the next ro
as dist
shamed," she declared, "to
oys g
it!" spoke u
Prescott Saunders. "Never said a wo
en actin' to you all alon
sadly; "but it isn't fa
ance Alden that questioned. The rest
her. I know h
gan again the taunting song. They
nted Patricia, as she and Polly and L
ing across to Ilga's desk, where she was in
aron mean?" que
answered Polly.
he dictionary, and turn
r; a swaggerer; an empty boa
looked
at all, the accent is right on the first syllable, and fanfaron do
ora followed at a
the ditty. There was no distress in h
d, "and I wanted to use uncommon words, I think I'd mak
ou mean?"
ghed, and
n word in it," mused Vanc
the dictionary," suggested Amos Ra
d out!" c
sprang to a
he commanded, w
d talking
told Ilga?
not," she
mise not to?"
into his an
er if she gets hold of it," he fretted.
as stil
't b'lieve in hurti
ou only laughed when I begged
to pay me off," he
"that's just exactly
s face d
"by not telling a single person, and I'll g
're a dandy girl!"
an off
saw the word in the dictionary, for Vance Alden is so sensitive about a mistake. It is funny! Ilga-why, she'd never know wheth