Hearts of Two
■y VingiNIA TERHUNE VAN OE WATER
CHAPTER «7
tHICH only proves that you
l/y know nothing about it,” Mar
' ’ ian declared. "X Was a tool to
tell you of my intenfions anyway—cer
tainly while they are as unformed as
they are now. Nothing may come of
any of my efforts, so. for pity's sake
try to suppress your censure until you
know what I am going to do. I am sure
I don't know myself yet.”
“Well," Lois sain, rising with dign
ity. “there is no need of your flying
into a rage over my interest in what
you expect to do with yourself. As your
sister I may be pardoned if I fell
some concern on the subject.”
"Pray don't lie awake at night wor
rying over it.” was the curt advice. “At
least not until you are sure that I
am doing something that yod would
disapprove of.”
“I am not thinking of myself,” Txds
said sadly. “But of father. I know that
he would dislike to have you teach even
children to dance. But that might be
necessary. Yet you would hardly be
teaching kiddies at night. Moreover.
Marian, I happen to know that some of
the places to which you have been have
a bad name. Ralph’s, for instance.”
Marian's face changed. “Who told
you that?” she demanded.
“Mr. Sumner,—and you must ac
knowledge that he would not say such
a thing without good reason.”
“Has he ever been to Ralph’s?”
“Of course not! The iden of a clergy
man going to a resort like that!”
“Then he can hardly know much
about it except from hearsay. And
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