"Yes,--his own master! And yet I must provide for him as though he were but a child. Hetta, you spent the whole evening talking to Paul Montague."
"No, mamma;--that is unjust."
"He was always with you."
"I knew nobody else. I could not tell him not to speak to me. I danced with him twice." Her mother was seated, with both her hands up to her forehead, and shook her head. "If you did not want me to speak to Paul you should not have taken me there."

"His own master! And yet I must provide for him as though he were a child. Hetta, you spent the whole evening talking to Paul Montague."
"No, mamma; that is unjust. I knew nobody else. I could not tell him not to speak to me. I danced with him twice."
Her mother shook her head.
"If you did not want me to speak to Paul," said Hetta, "you should not have taken me there."
