box than I. Oh, I do thank you! That's the nicest gift I ever had. How I love Christmas in September!"
"It's a mighty handy thing," assented Mrs. Comstock, taking in every detail with sharp eyes. "I guess you are glad now you went and helped Mag and Wesley when you could, Elnora?"
"Deedy, yes," laughed Elnora, "and I'm going again first time they have a big day if I stay out of school to do it."
"You'll do no such thing!" said the delighted Sinton. "Come now, if you're going!"
"If I ride, can you spare me time to run into the swamp to my box just a minute?" asked Elnora.
The light she had seen the previous night troubled her.
"Sure," said Wesley largely. He was having such a good time nothing could hurry him. So they drove away and left a white-faced woman watching them from the door, her heart just a little sorer than usual.
"I'd give a pretty to hear what he'll say to her!" she said bitterly. "Always sticking in, always doing things I can't ever afford. Where on earth did he get that thing and what did it cost?"
Then she entered the cabin and began the day's work, but mingled with the brooding bitterness of her soul was the vision of a sweet young face, glad with a gladness never before seen on it, and over and over she repeated, "I wonder what he'll say to her!"
What he said was that she looked as fresh and sweet
