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When .she bed once more tucked
them safely up into their cots, elle
went downstairs to tell David the
good news.
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CHAPTER VI.
David Asks A Question.
"And now." said Jean, when lhey
had finished exulting over the good
news, "]rave you had any dinner?"
"Frankly;" admitted David, "I
have not."
"Oh, you poor thing!" said Jean,
in tones of deep repentenoe. "1
.dragged you out on a wild goose
chase, when all the time you must
have been longing for something to
eat."
"Don't bother to apologise," he
laughed. "I couldn't have eaten my
dinner in peace- while there was any
possibility that the twins might have
been at the bottom of Bowmere
Ponds, Poor little souls," he aided
"it must be dreadful to wart a thing
es badly as they wanted to go and
sail their boats and not be allowed
to have it!"
"Don't talk like that!" Jean im-
plored him. "You make me feel a
most awful beast for refusing to
take thein to -day, but really I
haven't time, and, anyway, I'm go-
ing to take them tomorrow without
fail."
"Why couldn't we both take them
to -morrow?" suggested David. "I eau
run you all there in the car."
"Does that mean that you want to
spend the night here," asked Jean
quickly.
He nodded.
"Yes, please, if you've got a room
vacant and it isn't any trouble to
you to put me up."
"Visitors are never any trouble,"
retorted Jean, in her most profes-
sional manner. "But I'll have to
leave you to eat your . dinner alone
while 1 go and see about getting a
room ready for you."
"Then it's a bargain that we go to
Bowmere Ponds, all four of us, to -
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morrow " said David.
"Yes, and thanks very much for
the offer of a lift, but we shan't be
able to stay vary long there," re'
piled Jean, '''With Mrs, Roberts still
away, it means that I have a good
deal to see to in the house,"
The next meriting Jean was out as
usual very early and, by the time the
postman came on his morning round
she had got so far behind with her
preparation for the day that she
decided they could start for Bow-
n1e1e Ponds directly after breakfast.
Absently she glanced through the
pile of letters which the postman
had handed to her.
For the most part they were ad-
dressed to various people who were
staying in the house, but there were
a couple for Mrs. Roberts, which
Jean put on one side ready to give
her on her return. Then she fell
with joy upon the last letter of the
heap, fm• it bore the German post
nark, and she recognised her
father's writing, looking distinctly
less cramped and rheumatic than if.
had done before he began his course
of treatment.
Sean held the letter with On hand
while she hurriedly flicked a duster
over the dining -room mantelpiece
with the other,
Mr. Travers wrote fn very good
spirit;. Ile was making, he told
her, much better progress than the
doctor had at first anticipated.
"I saw Dr. ;Schultz on Monday,"
he wrote. "He—you remember I told
you in another letter—is the great
medicine man of this part o1 Ger-
many, a sort of little tin god to
whom all other (Motors take o11
their hats, and he was most hope-
ful. In fact, dear though don't
get banking on it for fear you are
disappointed -there is just a chancre
that they May let me home at the
end of .six months, instead of my
having to stay the full year as
Schultz predicted when he fret saw
hue."
It was in a mood of ahnest irre-
sponsible gaiety that Jean set off for
I Bowmere Ponds. Many things had
gone together to contribute to her
good spirits.
In the first place there was the
reaction after the anxiety about the
twins the night before. Then, she
was overjoyed by the good news
from Germany, and perhaps the
chief factor of all was the pleasure
she took in David Edwards
company.
The day had dawned gloriously
hot and bright, with just the neces-
sary touch of breeze in the air to
preseeve it from being sultry.
The twins, too, were in excellent
spirits over being at last able to put
into practicetheir project of sailing
the new boats on Bowmere Ponds,
David took them rather a long
way round to their destination, for
he knew that Jean wogld enjoy the
ride, and when they arrived at the
Ponds they found the whole place
deserted,
"Good, we're going to have 1t all
to ourselves!" commented David, as
the dismounted from the car and lift-
ed down the twins each in turn.
"Don't for pity's sake fall in,"
Jean counselled them, remembering
her fright the previous evening,
"It wouldn't matter so much 1f
they did to -day," replied David,
because we shall be here to fish
them out."
"Don't tell them that" cried Jean.
"Or they'll fall in for a certainty,
just because they think they're ex•
p60tell t0 do so,"
But the twins were not listening.
Already they were kneeling side by
side on the narrow strip .of land
which separated the two great
stretches of water, an,d were bliss
fully happy sailing their boats on
llhe upper pond.
"They're all right," said David
with a little laugh, 'they won't want
us to help diem. I think there are
few things more depressing for the
poor kids the when a grown -tip
will come and insist upon showing
them how to play with their own
toys•;"
Jean laughed, •
"1 smite agree with you," she said
"1 know how 'I used to ]tate it when
I was little. 'Grown-ups are alwaj"e.
eo well meaning, but some of them
don't seam to understand,"
"Let's go and sit down in the
shade somewhere by ourselves," stilt:
gested David,
"Ais long as it's net nut of sight
of the twins'," replied Jean• ""i don't
Want to run the risk of any trap
attics,` '
"How about that old oak tree?"
nggelste( David, "We'll be able to
n•ateli then from there,"
Jean agreed that the tree in
question would do excellently and,
crossing over to it, sat down with
her back to the gnarled trunk, while
Davit] threw ]himself on to the
ground at her feet,
There was a silence between
them, a silence which held a faint
and undefined hint of emberaas
ment.
At last David threw down a piece
of grass which he had been chewing
thoughtfully, and asked abruptly—
"How long have we known one
another?"
"That requires some calculation,"
replied Jean. "I saw you the first
time the day Dr. McNab toll us
that Daddy must go and stay in
Germany for the cure."
At last David asked eagerly—
"When can we get married, Jean;"
Jean sheiolc her head and smiled a
trifle wistfully.
"Oh, not for a long time yet,
David." she told him.
"But, why not " protested David.
"Of 000150 I can quite understand
that you want to wait till yolr
farther comes home, but, from what
you've told me of his letter this 9 1
morning, I should think it won't be
more than a few weeks before he's 1
back."
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that they can be bridesmaids, or
pages, or w'llatover you call Mem "
,leap 5110011 her head, with a little
1 ugli.
'"No," she replied firmly, "you e
sot your mind quite at rest on tha
Point. If it meant having the Saud
nll!ldl'en there wouldn't be au
bridesmaids of pages at 00
wedding, But, anyway, I hope the
will have finished neving scar]
l'e.vcr long before we oan ge
married,"
'Well, if it isn't you father, and 1
isn't the Sands children, for who]
have we to wait?" demanded David.
"What about Mrs. Roberts?" Jsa
quarried.
"Well, what about her?' asked
David blankly.
"I feel that I can't possibly leave
her in the lurch now," said .lean, her
voice troubled.
"You can't give up your life 10
helping her," protested David. "You
have proanised to marry me now, so
you belong to me, and I shan't lot
You waste yourself on the Roberts
family very much longer,"
Jean shook her bead with a little
resolute gesture.
"I must stay for a time, David,"
she pointed out. "You see, if I were
to leave now everything would be in
as big a muddle again as ever
within. a couple of months."
"1'11 tell you what," said David
'why couldn't we have your father
and Mrs. Roberts and the twins to
ive with us after we're married?"
Sean threw back her head and
aughed aloud.
"And anyone else in a small way "
she wanted to.know.
David looked slightly hurt.
It's all very well for you to laugh
he protested, "but I thought that I
was being really helpful."
antsy at the very fords—"cluttered
up with Mrs, Roberts and the
twins. Why, if the house was so
full of people I shall never bu able
au to get you to myself for a moment!"
t "I know what It's going to be,"
s grumbled David good-naturedly,
y we shall have to wait till the twins
r coarse of age, and by that time Mrs.
Y Roberts will be old and infirm and
et you'll want to stay and push her
t round in a bath chair,"
"Don't talk nonsense." laughed
t Jean, "Mrs, Roberts is very little
n older than I am myself, and I'm not
proposing to wait till the twins
n conic of age. I only want to wait
a• little longer till things are more
settled' for them"
"Ola well," said David grudginglY,
after he lead argued the point a
little longer, "j suppose I shall
have to give in and wait a bit. But
I can tell you this much, Jean I
don't intend to wait very long."
Sean put up her hand and rubbed
his cheek with it, in much the same
consoling manner as though he had
been one of the twins,
•
"Yon needn't think," she told him,
"that I want to wait long either',
I'll marry you the very first minute
I fees it would be right to leave
Mrs. Roberts."
"Mind you do—" he began, but P
he got no further, for at that
moment there came an interruption
from the twins
"Re only said there was a pos.
sibility of his coming home at the
end of six months," Jean pointed
out, "You must remember he se'l I
was not to bank on it,"
"Well, even if we have to wait ail
he's been away the fun year," said
David grudgingly, "I suppose I can
put up with it, though 1 shall simply
hate waiting for you, Sean.?
"I'm afraid," said Jean slowly,
"that it isn't only daddy for whom
we've got to Wait."
David looked alarmed.
"Don't tell me that you've got to
wait till all the Sands family have
finished having scarlet fever, so
'•ter ,— .�.....0
'MMy dear"—Jean leaned forward,
and putting up her face to his kiss•
ed hire impulsively on the mouth—
"it's perfectly sweet of you to sug-
gest such a thing, but I simply
couldn't hear of it. To have clarity
to live with us would be one thing —
r think we shall have to do that
because I can't bear to think of
him all alone— but I won't have our
home"—and she squeezed his hand
which she stili held In hers exult -
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Wedues••lay, December 18t11, 1812
"Prey arrived under the shade of
the oak tree hand In hand, as usual,
"Inoase," they announced, speak
ing both at once, which was also
a habit of theirs, 'we've splashed
ourselves and we've got rather
wet"
"'Ratlher wet" was, a very mild way
of expressing their condition, 10
Mani fact they were soaked to the
skin, and there Was nothing for It
but to take then] back to Upton
House at once.
With a resigned siglh David wrap
ped them up in his raincoat, which,
fotrunateiy happened to be in the
back of the car, and having installed
Jean in the front seat, "reluctantly
prepared to drive then all home
again
When they reached the house'
Jean bundled the twins up to their
room at once to change their soaked -
clothes for something dry, and when
she came downstairs again she
found David wiating In the hall'
for her, his small suitcase ready
packed in, his hand,
"Are you going?" she asked, in
startled tones.
He nodded,
"Afraid I've got to. Strictly speak-
ing I ought to have started long
before this, but the temptation to -
take you. and the' twins to Bowmere
Ponds was too much for me,"
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