night I told Madeline all about it. The news troubled her much, and like myself she was greatly grieved at Belle's evident desire to deceive us. When there was a necessity for it my wife could completely de-Pegramize herself, and enter with quick and judicious action into the affairs of others.
"I will go with her to-morrow," she said. "If this person comes, I do not intend that she shall meet him alone."
The next afternoon Belle started out again with her book; but she had gone but a few steps when she was joined by Madeline, with hat and parasol, and together they walked into the bosky grove. They returned in very good time for supper; and as we went in to that meal, Madeline whispered to me:
"There was nobody there."
"And did she say nothing to you of the young man with whom she was talking yesterday?" I asked, when we were alone some hours later.
"Not a word," she said, "though I gave her every opportunity. I wonder if you could have been mistaken."
"I am sure I was not," I replied. "I saw the man as plainly as I see you."
"Then Belle is treating us very badly," she said. "If she desires the company of young men let her say so, and we will invite them to the house."
I did not altogether agree with this latter remark. I did not care to have Belle know young men. I wanted her to marry Will Crenshaw, and be done with it. But we both agreed not to speak to the young lady on
