One day, during his rambles, Jarrod came upon a fine cottage perched high on the hill overlooking the bay. On the porch was seated an old gentleman whom the lawyer recognized as Colonel Kerry.
"Come up and sit down," called the colonel, hospitably.
So Jarrod sat down to rest.
"I'm glad to learn you're a new resident," said Kerry. "You have bought Lake View, I understand."
"Yes," acknowledged Jarrod. "There was nothing to rent, so I had to buy a cottage or go elsewhere."
The colonel smiled.
"Plenty of places to rent," he observed.
"Wilder said not."
"He may have said so. See that cottage across the way? It's a very nice place; belongs to Grant of St. Louis; has been for rent all this spring."
"Oh. Wilder said it was rented. I tried to get it, you know."
