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  \"Well,Ihopethey’llneverhearanythingworse,\"repliedherfather,flingingabucketofwateroverthelastofthewagonwheels。

  \"THEYCOULDN’T!\"Thesewordswereneverspokenaloud,butoh!howPattylongedtoshoutthemwithaclarionvoiceasshewalkedawayinperfectsilence,hermajesticgaitshowing,shehoped,howsheresentedtheoutcomeoftheinterview。

  I’vestooduptofather!\"sheexclaimedtriumphantlyassheenteredthekitchenandsetdownheryellowbowlofeggsonthetable。\"Istooduptohim,andansweredhimbackthreetimes!\"

  WaitstillwasbusywithherSaturdaymorningcooking,butsheturnedinalarm。

  \"Patty,whathaveyousaidanddone?Tellmequickly!\"

  \"I’argyfied,’butitdidn’tdoanygood;hewon’tletmegotoEllen’sparty。\"

  Waitstillwipedherflouryhandsandputthemonhersister’sshoulders。

  \"HearwhatIsay,Patty:youmustnotarguewithfather,whateverhesays。Wedon’tlovehimandsothereisn’ttherightrespectinourhearts,butatleasttherecanberespectinourmanners。\"

  \"Idon’tbelieveIcangoonforyears,holdingin,Waitstill!\"

  Pattywhimpered。

  \"Yes,youcan。Ihave!\"

  \"You’redifferent,Waitstill。\"

  \"Iwasn’tsodifferentatsixteen,butthat’sfiveyearsago,andI’vegotcontrolofmytongueandmytempersincethen。Sometime,perhaps,whenIhaveagrievancetoogreattoberightlyborne,sometimewhenyouareawayfromhereinahomeofyourown,I

  shallspeakouttofather;justemptymyheartofallthedisappointmentandbitternessandrebellion。Somebodyoughttotellhimthetruth,andperhapsitwillbeme!\"

  \"Iwishitcouldbeme,\"exclaimedPattyvindictively,andwithanequaldisregardofgrammar。

  \"Youwouldspeakintemper,I’mafraid,Patty,andthatwouldspoilall。I’msorryyoucan’tgouptoEllen’s,\"shesighed,turningbacktoherwork;\"youdon’thavepleasureenoughforoneofyourage;still,don’tfret;somethingmayhappentochangethings,andanyhowtheweatherisgrowingwarmer,andyouandI

  havesomanymoreoutingsinsummer—time。Smoothdownyourhair,child;therearestrawsinit,andit’sallroughwiththewind。

  Idon’tlikeflyinghairaboutakitchen。\"

  \"Iwishmyhairwasflyingsomewhereathousandmilesfromhere;

  oratleastIshouldwishitifitdidnotmeanleavingyou;foroh。I’msomiserableanddisappointedandunhappy!\"

  Waitstillbentoverthegirlassheflungherselfdownbesidethetableandsmoothedhershouldergently。

  \"There,there,dear;itisn’tlikemygaylittlesistertocry。

  Whatisthematterwithyouto—day,Patty?\"

  \"Isupposeit’sthespring,\"shesaid,wipinghereyeswithherapronandsmilingthroughhertears。\"PerhapsIneedadoseofsulphurandmolasses。\"

  \"Don’tyoufeelwellascommon?\"

  \"Well?Ifeeltoowell!IfeelasifIwasayoungcoltshutupinanattic。Iwanttokickupmyheels,batterthedoordown,andgetoutintothepasture。It’snousetalking,Waity;——I

  can’tgoonlivingwithoutabitofpleasureandIcan’tgoonbeingpatientevenforyoursake。Ifitweren’tforyou,I’drunawayasJobdid;andIneverbelievedMosesslippedonthelogs;

  I’msurehethrewhimselfintotheriver,andsoshouldIifI

  hadthecourage!\"

  \"Stop,Patty,stop,dear!Youshallhaveyourbitofpasture,atleast。I’lldosomeofyourindoortasksforyou,andyoushallputonyoursunbonnetandgooutanddigthedandeliongreensfordinner。Takethebrokenknifeandamilkpananddon’tbringinsomuchearthwiththemasyoudidlasttime。Dryyoureyesandlookatthegreenthingsgrowing。Rememberhowyoungyouareandhowmanyyearsareaheadofyou!Goalong,dear!\"

  Waitstillwentaboutherworkwithratheraheavyheart。Waslifegoingtobemoreratherthanlessdifficult,nowthatPattywasgrowingup?Wouldsheheabletodoherdutybothbyfatherandsisterandkeeppeaceinthehousehold,asshehadvowed,inhersecretheart,alwaystodo?ShepausedeverynowandthentolookoutofthewindowandwaveanencouraginghandtoPatty。Thegirl’sbonnetwasoff,andheruncoveredheadblazedlikeredgoldinthesunlight。Theshortyounggrasswasdottedwithdandelionblooms,someofthemalreadygrowntohugedisksofyellow,andPattymovedhitherandthither,selectingtheyoungerweeds,deftlyputtingthebrokenknifeundertheirrootsandpoppingthemintothetinpan。Presently,forDeaconBaxterhadfinishedthewagonandgonedownthehilltorelieveCephasColeatthecounter,Patty’sshrillyoungwhistlefloatedintothekitchen,butwithamischievousglanceattheopenwindowshebrokeoffsuddenlyandbegantosingthewordsofthehymnwithrathermoreemphasisandgustothanstrictpietywarranted。

  \"There’llbeSOMEthinginheav—enforchil—drentodo,Noneareidleinthatbless—edland:

  There’llbeWORKfortheheart。There’llbeWORKforthemind,AndemPLOYmentforEACHlittlehand。

  \"There’llbeSOME—thingtodo,There’llbeSOME—thingtodo,There’llbeSOME—thingforCHIL—drentodo!

  Onthatbrightblessedshorewherethere’sjoyevermore,There’llbeSOME—thingforCHIL—DRENtodo。\"

  Patty’syoungexistencebeingfulltothebrimoflabor,thisviewofheavenneverintheleastappealedtoherandsherenderedthehymnwithlittlesympathy。Themainpartoftheversewasstronglyaccentedbyjabsattheunoffendingdandelionroots,butwhenthechoruscameshebroughtouttheemphaticsyllablesbyabeatofthebrokenknifeonthemilkpan。

  ThisrenditionofaSabbath—SchoolclassicdidnotmeetWaitstill’sideasofperfectpropriety,butshesmiledandletitpass,planningsomesortofrecreationforastolenhalf—houroftheafternoon。Itwouldhavetobeawalkthroughthepastureintothewoodstoseewhathadgrownsincetheywentthereafortnightago。PattylovedpeoplebetterthanNature,butfailingtheoneshecouldputupwiththeother,forshehadasenseofbeautyandapaganloveofcolor。Therewouldbepale—huedinnocenceandblueandwhitevioletsinthemoistplaces,thoughtWaitstill,andtheywouldhavetheminachinacuponthesupper—table。No,thatwouldneverdo,forlasttimefatherhadknockedthemoverwhenhewasreachingforthebread,andinasilentprotestagainstsuchfoolishnessgotupfromthetableandemptiedtheirsintothekitchensink。

  \"There’saplaceforeverything,\"hesaidwhenhecameback,\"andtheplaceforflowersisoutdoors。\"

  Theninthepinewoodstherewouldbe,shewassure,StarofBethlehem,Solomon’sSeal,thewhitesprayofgroundnutsandbunchberries。PerhapstheycouldmakeabouquetandPattywouldtakeitacrossthefieldstoMrs。Boynton’sdoor。Sheneednotgoin,andthustheywouldnotbedisobeyingtheirfather’scommandnottovisitthat\"crazyBoyntonwoman。\"

  HerePattycameinwithapanfullofgreensandthesisterssatdowninthesunnywindowtogetthemreadyforthepot。

  \"I’mcalmer,\"thelittlerebelallowed。\"That’sgenerallythewayitturnsoutwithme。Igetintoarage,butIcangenerallysingitoff!\"

  \"Youcertainlymusthavegotridofagooddealoftemperthismorning,bythewayyourvoicesounded。\"

  \"Nobodycanhearusinthisout—of—the—wayplace。It’seasyenoughtoseethatthewomenweren’taskedtosayanythingwhenthemensettledwherethehousesshouldbebuilt!Themenweren’tcontenttostickthemonthetopofahighhill,orhalfamilefromthestores,butputthembacktothemainroad,takingduecaretocutthesink—windowwheretheirwivescouldn’tseeanythingevenwhentheywerewashingdishes。\"

  \"Idon’tknowthatIeverthoughtaboutitinthatway\";andWaitstilllookedoutofthewindowinabrownstudywhileherhandsworkedwiththedandeliongreens。\"I’venoticedit,butI

  neversupposedthemendiditintentionally。\"

  \"No,youwouldn’t,\"saidPattywiththepessimismofawomanofninety,asshestoleanadmiringglanceathersister。Patty’sownface,irregular,piquant,tantalizing,haditspeculiarcharm,andherbrilliantskinandhairsodazzledthemasculinebeholderthathetooknoteofnosmalldefects;butWaitstillwasbeautiful;beautifuleveninherworkingdressofpurplecalico。

  Hersinglebraidofhair,theFoxwellhair,thatinherwasbronzeandinPattypaleauburn,waswoundoncearoundherfineheadandmadetostandalittleasitwentacrossthefront。Itwasasimple,easy,unconsciousfashionofherown,quitedifferentfromanythingdonebyotherwomeninhertimeandplace,anditjustsuitedherdignityandserenity。Itlookedlikeacoronet,butitwasthewayshecarriedherheadthatgaveyouthefancy,therewassuchspiritandprideinthepoiseofitonthelonggracefulneck。Hereyeswereasclearasmountainpoolsshadedbyrushes,andthestrengthofthefacewassoftenedbythesweetnessofthemouth。

  Pattyneverlettheconversationdieoutformanysecondsatatimeandnowshebeganagain。\"Mysuddenragesdon’tmatchmynameverywell,but,ofcourse,motherdidn’tknowhowIwasgoingtoturnoutwhenshecalledmePatience,forIwasnothingbutasquirminglittlebald,redbaby;butmynamereallyistooridiculouswhenyouthinkaboutit。\"

  Waitstilllaughedasshesaid:\"Itdidn’ttakeyoulongtochangeit!PerhapsPatiencewasahardwordforababytosay,butthemomentyoucouldtalkyousaid,’Pattywantsthis’and’Pattywantsthat。\"’

  \"DidPattyevergetit?Sheneverhassince,that’scertain!Andlookatyourname:it’s’Waitstill,’yetyouneverstopamoment。

  Whenyou’renotintheshedorbarn,orchicken—house,orkitchenorattic,orgarden—patch,youareworkingintheSundaySchoolorthechoir。\"

  ItseemedasifWaitstilldidnotintendtoanswerthisarraignmentofheractivities。Sheroseandcrossedtheroomtoputthepanofgreensinthesink,preparingtowashthem。

  Takingthelong—handleddipperfromthenail,shepausedamomentbeforeplungingitintothewaterpail;paused,andleaningherelbowonacorneroftheshelfoverthesink,lookedsteadfastlyoutintotheorchard。

  PattywatchedhercuriouslyandwasjustgoingtoofferapennyforherthoughtswhenWaitstillsuddenlybrokethebriefsilencebysaying:\"Yes,Iamalwaysbusy;it’sbetterso,butallthesame,Patty,I’mwaiting,——inside!Idon’tknowforwhat,butI

  alwaysfeelthatIamwaiting!\"

  VI

  AKISS

  \"SHALLwehaveourwalkinthewoodsontheEdgewoodsideoftheriver,justforachange,Patty?\"suggestedhersister。\"Thewaterissohighthisyearthattheriverwillbesplendid。Wecangatherourflowersinthehillpastureandthenyou’llbequitenearMrs。Boynton’sandcancarrythenosegaytherewhileI

  comehomeaheadofyouandgetsupper。I’lltaketo—day’seggstofather’sstoreonthewayandaskhimifhemindsourhavingalittlewalk。I’veanerrandatAuntAbby’sthatwouldtakemedowntothebridgeanyway。\"

  \"Verywell,\"saidPatty,somewhatapathetically。\"Ialwayslikeawalkwithyou,butIdon’tcarewhatbecomesofmethisafternoonifIcan’tgotoEllen’sparty。\"

  TheexcursiontookplaceaccordingtoWaitstill’splan,andatfouro’clockshespedbacktohernightworkandpreparationsforsupper,leavingPattywithagreatbunchofearlywildflowersforIvory’smother。PattyhadleftthemattheBoyntons’doorwithRodman,whowaspickingupchipsandvolunteeredtotakethenosegayintothehouseatonce。

  \"Won’tyoustepinside?\"theboyaskedshyly,wishingtobepolite,butconsciousthatvisitors,fromthevillageveryseldomcrossedthethreshold。

  \"I’dliketo,butIcan’tthisafternoon,thankyou。Imustrunallthewaydownthehillnow,orIshan’tbeintimetosupper。\"

  \"Doyoueatmealstogetherovertoyourhouse?\"askedtheboy。

  \"We’reallthreeatthetableifthatmeanstogether。\"

  \"Weneverare。Ivorygoesoffearlyandtakeslunchinapail。SodoIwhenIgotoschool。AuntBoyntonneversitsdowntoeat;

  shejuststandsatthewindowandtakesabiteofsomethingnow’andthen。Youhaven’tgotanymother,haveyou?\"

  \"No,Rodman。\"

  \"NeitherhaveI,noranyfather,noranyrelationsbutAuntBoyntonandIvory。Ivoryisverygoodtome,andwhenhe’sathomeI’mneverlonesome。\"

  \"Iwishyoucouldcomeoverandeatwithsisterandme,\"saidPattygently。\"Perhapssometime,whenmyfatherisawaybuyinggoodsandweareleftalone,youcouldjoinusinthewoods,andwewouldhaveapicnic?Wewouldbringenoughforyou;allsortsofgoodthings;hard—boiledeggs,doughnuts,apple—turnovers,andbreadspreadwithjelly。\"

  \"I’dlikeitfine!\"exclaimedRodman,hisbigdarkeyessparklingwithanticipation。\"Idon’thavemanyboystoplaywith,andI

  neverwenttoapicnicAuntBoyntonwatchesforuncle’mostallthetime;shedoesn’tknowhehasbeenawayforyearsandyears。

  Whenshedoesn’twatch,sheprays。Sometimesshewantsmetopraywithher,butprayingdon’tcomeeasytome。\"

  \"Neitherdoesittome,\"saidPatty。

  \"I’mgoodatmarblesandcheckersandback—gammonandjack—straws,though。\"

  \"SoamI,\"saidPatty,laughing,\"soweshouldbegoodfriends。

  I’lltrytogetachancetoseeyousoonagain,butperhapsI

  can’t;I’magooddealtiedathome。\"

  \"Yourfatherdoesn’tlikeyoutogoany—wheres,Iguess,\"

  interposedRodman。\"I’veheardIvorytellAuntBoyntonthings,butIwouldn’trepeatthem。Ivory’strainedmeyearsandyearsnottotellanything,soIdon’t。\"

  \"That’sagoodboy!\"approvedPatty。Thenassheregardedhimmoreclosely,shecontinued,\"I’msorryyou’relonesome,Rodman,I’dliketoseeyoulookbrighter。\"

  \"YouthinkI’vebeencrying,\"theboysaidshrewdly。\"SoIhave,butnotbecauseI’vebeenpunished。ThereasonmyeyesaresoswollenupisbecauseIkilledouroldtoadbymistakethismorning。IwastryingtoseeifIcouldswingthescytheso’stohelpIvoryinhaying—time。I’veonly’rakedafter’andIwanttobeginonmowingsoon’sIcan。Thensomehoworothertheoldtoadcameoutfromunderthesteps;Ididn’tseehim,andthescythehithimsquare。Icriedforanhour,that’swhatIdid,andI

  don’tcarewhoknowsitexceptIwouldn’tliketheboysatschooltohectorme。I’veburiedthetoadoutbehindthebarn,andI

  hopeIvory’llletmekeepthenewsfromAuntBoynton。Shecriesenoughnowwithoutmytellingherthere’sbeenadeathinthefamily。Shesetgreatstorebytheoldtoad,andsodidallofus。\"

  \"It’stoobad;I’msorry,butafterallyoucouldn’thelpit。\"

  \"No,butweshouldalwayslookroundevery—whereswhenwe’recutting;that’swhatIvorysays。Hesaysfolksshouldn’tuseedgedtoolstillthey’reoldenoughnottofoolwith’em。\"

  AndRodmanlookedsowiseandold—fashionedforhisyearsthatPattydidnotknowwhethertokisshimorcryoverhim,asshesaid:\"Ivory’salwaysright,andnowgood—bye;Imustgothisveryminute。Don’tforgetthepicnic。\"

  \"Iwon’t!\"criedtheboy,gazingafterher,whollyentrancedwithherbrightbeautyandherkindness。\"Say,I’llbringsomething,too,——white—oakacorns,ifyoulike’em;I’vegotabigbagfulupattic!\"

  Pattyspeddownthelonglane,creptunderthebars,andflewlikealapwingoverthehigh—road。

  \"Iffatherwasonlylikeanyoneelse,thingsmightbesodifferent!\"shesighed,herthoughtsrunningalongwithherfeet。

  \"NobodytomakeahomeforthatpoorlonesomelittleboyandthatpoorlonesomebigIvory……IamsurethatheisinlovewithWaitstill。Hedoesn’tknowit;shedoesn’tknowit;nobodydoesbutme,butI’mcleveratguessing。IwastheonlyonethatsurmisedJedMorrillwasgoingtomarryagain……IshouldalmostlikeIvoryformyself,heissotallandhandsome,butofcoursehecannevermarryanybody;heistoopoorandhashismothertolookafter。Iwouldn’twanttotakehimfromWaity,though,andthenperhapsIcouldn’tgethim,anyway……IfI

  couldn’t,he’dbetheonlyone!I’venevertriedyet,butIfeelinmybones,somehow,thatIcouldhaveanyboyinEdgewoodorRiverboro,byjustcrookingmyforefingerandbeckoningtohim……Iwish——Iwish——theyweredifferent!Theydon’tmakemewanttobeckontothem!Myforefingerjuststaysstraightanddoesn’tfeellikecrooking!……There’sCephasCole,buthe’sasstupidasanowl。Idon’twantahusbandthatkeepshismouthwideopenwheneverI’mtalking,nomatterwhetherit’ssenseornonsense。

  There’sPhilPerry,buthelikesEllen,andbesideshe’stooseriousforme;andthere’sMarkWilson;he’sthebestdressed,andtheonlyonethat’sbeentocollege。Helooksatmeallthetimeinmeeting,andaskedmeifIwouldn’ttakeawalksomeSundayafternoon。IknowheplannedEllen’spartyhopingI’dbethere!——Goodnessgracious,Idobelievethatishishorsecomingbehindme!There’snootherinthevillagethatgoesatsuchagait!\"

  Itwas,indeed,MarkWilson,whoalwaysdrove,accordingtoAuntAbbyCole,\"asifhewasgoin’foradoctor。\"HecaughtupwithPattyalmostinthetwinklingofaneye,butshewasreadyforhim。Shehadtakenoffhersunbonnetjusttotwirlitbythestring,shewassowarmwithwalking,andinajiffyshehadliftedtheclusteringcurlsfromherears,tuckedthembackwithasingleexpertmovement,anddisclosedtwocoralpendantsjustthecolorofherear—tipsandherglowingcheeks。

  \"Hello,Patty!\"theyoungmancalled,inbrusquecountryfashion,ashereinedupbesideher。\"Whatareyoudoingoverhere?Whyaren’tyouonyourwaytotheparty?I’vebeenovertoLimingtonandambreakingmynecktogethomeintimemyself。\"

  \"Iamnotgoing;therearenopartiesforme!\"saidPattyplaintively。

  \"Notgoing!Oh!Isay,what’sthematter?Itwon’tbeabitoffunwithoutyou!EllenandImadeitupexpresslyforyou,thinkingyourfathercouldn’tobjecttoacandy—pull!\"

  \"Ican’thelpit;IdidthebestIcould。Wait—stillalwaysasksfatherforme,butIwouldn’ttakeanychancesto—day,andI

  spoketohimmyself;indeedIalmostcoaxedhim!\"

  \"He’saregularoldskinflint!\"criedMark,gettingoutofthewagonandwalkingbesideher。

  \"Youmustn’tcallhimnames,\"Pattyinterposedwithsomedignity。

  \"Icallhimagoodmanymyself,butI’mhisdaughter。\"

  \"Youdon’tlookit,\"saidMarkadmiringly。\"Comeandhavealittleride,Won’tyou?\"

  \"Oh,Icouldn’tpossibly,thankyou。Someonewouldbesuretoseeus,andfather’ssostrict。\"

  \"Thereisn’tabuildingforhalfamile!Justjumpinandhaveaspintillwecometothefirsthouse;thenI’llletyououtandyoucanwalktherestofthewayhome。Come,do,andmakeuptomealittleformydisappointment。I’llskipthecandy—pullifyousaytheword。\"

  Itwasanincrediblybriefdrive,atMark’srateofspeed;andasexcitingandblissfulasitwasbriefanddangerous,Pattythought。Didsheimagineit,ordidMarkhelpherintothewagondifferentlyfrom——oldDr。Perry,forinstance?

  Thefreshbreezeliftedthegoldthreadofhercurlsandgavehercheeksabrightercolor,whileherbreathcamefastthroughherpartedlipsandhereyessparkledattheunexpected,unaccustomedpleasure。Shefeltsogrownup,soconsciousofanewpowerasshesatenthronedonthelittlewagonseat(MarkWilsonalwayslikedhisbuggies\"courtin’size\"sotheneighborssaid),thatshewasalmostcourageousenoughtoagreetomakearoyalprogressthroughthevillage;almost,butnotquite。

  \"Comeon,let’sshaketheoldtabbiesupandstart’emtalking,shallwe?\"Marksuggested。\"I’llgiveyouthereinsandletNerohaveaflickofthewhip。\"

  \"No,I’drathernotdrive,\"shesaid。\"I’dbeafraidofthishorse,and,anyway,Imustgetoutthisveryminute;yes,I

  reallymust。IfyouholdNeroIcanjustslipdownbetweenthewheels;youneedn’thelpme。\"

  Markalightednotwithstandingherobjections,sayinggallantly,\"Idon’tmissthispleasure,notbyajugful!Comealong!Jump!\"

  Pattystretchedoutherhandstobehelped,butMarkforestalledherbyputtinghisarmsaroundherandliftingherdown。Asecondoftimeonlywasinvolved,butinthatsecondheheld;hercloseandkissedherwarmcheek,hercheekthathadneverfeltthetouchofanylipsbutthoseofWaitstill。Shepulledhersunbonnetoverherflamingface,whileMark,withagaysmileoffarewell,sprangintothewagonandgavehishorseafreerein。

  Pattyneverlookedupfromtheroad,butwalkedfasterandfaster,herheartbeatingatbreakneckspeed。Itwasachangedworldthatspunpasther;fright,triumph,shame,delight,agratifiedvanityswamoverherinturn。

  Afewminuteslatersheheardoncemoretherumbleofwheelsontheroad。ItwasCephasColedrivingtowardsheroverthebrowofSacoHill。\"He’llhaveseenMark,\"shethought,\"buthecan’tknowI’vetalkedanddrivenwithhim。Ugh!howstupidandcommonhelooks!\"

  \"Iheardyourfatherblowin’thesupper—hornjestasIcomeoverthebridge,\"remarkedCephas,drawingupintheroad。\"Hestoodinthedoor—yardblowin’likeBedlam。Iguessyou’relatetosupper。\"

  \"I’llbehomeinafewminutes,\"saidPatty,\"Igotdelayedandamalittlebehindhand。\"

  \"I’11turnrightroundifyou’11gitinandlemmetakeyouback—alongapiece;it’llsaveyouagoodfiveminutes,\"beggedCephas,abjectly。

  \"Allright;muchobliged;butit’sagainsttherulesandyoumustdropmeatthefootofourhillandletmewalkup。\"

  \"Certain;IknowtheDeacon’n’Iain’thuntin’fortroubleanymore’nyoube;thoughI’dtakeitquickenoughifyoujestgivemeleave!Iain’tnocowardan’IcouldtackletheDeaconto—morrowifsobeIhadanythingtoaskhim。\"

  ThisseemedtoPattyalineofconversationdistinctlytobediscouragedunderallthecircumstances,andshetriedtokeepCephasonthesubjectofhisdailytasksandhismother’srheumatismuntilshecouldescapefromhisover—appreciativesociety。

  \"Howdoyoulikemylastjob?\"heinquiredastheypassedhisfather’shouse。\"SomethinkI’vegottheellalittleditetooyaller。Folksthatain’tneverhandledabrushallersthinktheycanmixpaintbetter’nthemthatknowstheirtrade。\"

  \"Ifyourobjectwastohaveeverybodyseetheellamileaway,you’vesucceeded,\"saidPattycruelly。Sheneverflungthepoorboyacivilwordforfearofgettingsomethingwarmerthancivilityinreturn。

  \"It’lltonedown,\"Cephasresponded,rathercrestfallen。\"I

  wantedagoodbrightlastin’shade。’Twon’tlooksoyallerwhenfatherletsmepaintthehousetomatch,butthatwon’tbetillnextyear。Hemakesfunoftheyallercolorsameasyou;saysahome’ssomethingyouwanttoforgetwhenyou’reawayfromit。

  Mothersaysthetworoomsoftheellarebigenoughforsomebodytosetuphousekeepin’in。Whatdoyouthink?\"

  \"Ineverthink,\"returnedPattywithatantalizinglaugh。

  \"Good—night,Cephas;thankyouforgivingmealift!\"

  VII

  \"WHATDREAMSMAYCOME

  SUPPERwasoverandtheworkdoneatlast;thedisheswashed,thebeansputinsoak,thehensshutupforthenight,themilkstrainedandcarrieddowncellar。PattywentuptoherlittleroomwiththeonewindowandtheslantingwallsandWaitstillfollowedandsaidgood—night。Herfatherputoutthelights,lockedthedoors,andcameupthecreakingstairs。Therewasneveranytalkbetweenthesistersbeforegoingtobed,saveonnightswhentheirfatherwaslateatthestore,usuallyonSaturdaysonly,forthegoodtalkersofthevillage,aswellasthegossipsandloafers,preferredanyotherplacetoswapstoriesthanthebleakatmosphereprovidedbyoldFoxyathisplaceofbusiness。

  Pattycouldthinkinthedark;herhealthyyoungbodylyingnotuncomfortablyonthebedofcornhusks,andthepatchworkcomforterdrawnupunderherchin。Shecouldthink,butforthefirsttimeshecouldnottellherthoughtstoWaitstill。Shehadasecret;adazzlingsecret,justlikeEllenWilsonandsomeoftheothergirlswhowereseveralyearsolder。Herafternoon’sexperienceloomedaslargeinherinnocentmindasifithadbeenanelopement。

  \"IhopeI’mnotengagedtobemarriedtohim,EVENIFHEDID——\"

  Thesentencewastootremendoustobefinished,eveninthought。

  \"Idon’tthinkIcanbe;menmustsurelysaysomething,andnottakeitforgrantedyouareinlovewiththemandwanttomarrythem。ItiswhattheysaywhentheyaskthatIshouldlikemuchbetterthanbeingmarried,whenI’monlyjustpastseventeen。I

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