Will's little old-fashioned mahogany cradle would do."
"Oh, really!" said Ruth not very much impressed after all. "Of course. My room was meant to be the nursery. I remember now. Well, I suppose you're glad, and there'll be a vacancy all right for some one to fill in June. We're going to be married right after Commencement. We've got it all planned. Isn't it exciting?" she exclaimed, eager on the trail of her own happiness. "We're not going to Europe, or anything grand like that. We're going to begin by saving. With my eight hundred a year and Bob's salary, and a little he has besides, our income will be about four thousand. We're going to have a lovely honeymoon! Bob likes the word 'honeymoon' though no one uses it now. Bob's so funny! We're going to camp out all alone for a whole month on a little lake we know about in the Adirondacks and I'm going to cook while he cuts wood. Bob didn't know I could cook. Why, he was awfully surprised when he discovered how practical I am, and that I trim all my own hats even now. Lucy, don't you think that Bob's awfully nice-looking?" she asked and pressed my hand.
"Yes I do. I've always told Will that Bob was the best-looking man on the faculty," I replied and pressed back.
An hour later we groped down the stairs together. It was two o'clock in the morning. The light in the study was still going and I went in and turned it off.
At my door Ruth begged, "Come on into my bed, Lucy. I shall never be able to get to sleep to-night."
"All right. In five minutes," I agreed.
When I went into Ruth's room she was sitting by
