was ready to speak, if ever. She tried not to let
him see that she saw, coming as near as she might affectionately
without disturbing him.
"Vesta is so delighted with herself to-day," she volunteered by way
of diversion. "She got such nice marks in school."
"That's good," he replied solemnly.
"And she dances beautifully these days. She showed me some of her
new dances to-night. You haven't any idea how sweet she looks."
"I'm glad of it," he grumbled. "I always wanted her to be perfect
in that. It's time she was going into some good girls' school, I
think."
"And papa gets in such a rage. I have to laugh. She teases him
about it--the little imp. She offered to teach him to dance
to-night. If he didn't love her so he'd box her ears."
"I can see that," said Lester, smiling. "Him dancing! That's pretty
good!"
"She's not the least bit disturbed by his storming, either."
"Good for her," said Lester. He was very fond of Vesta, who was now
quite a girl.
So Jennie tripped on until his mood was modified a little, and then
some inkling of what had happened came out. It was when they were
retiring for the night. "Robert's formulated a pretty big thing in a
financial way since we've been away," he volunteered.
"What is it?" asked Jennie, all ears.
"Oh, he's gotten up a carriage trust. It's something which will
take in every manufactory of any importance in the country.
Bracebridge was telling me that Robert was made president, and that
they have nearly eight millions in capital."
"You don't say!" replied Jennie. "Well, then you won't want to do
much with your new company, will you?"
"No; there's nothing in that, just now," he said. "Later on I fancy
it may be all right. I'll wait and see how this thing comes out. You
never can tell what a trust like that will do."
Jennie was intensely sorry. She had never heard Lester complain
before. It was a new note. She wished sincerely that she might do
something to comfort him, but she knew that her efforts were useless.
"Oh, well," she said, "there are so many interesting things in this
world. If I were you I wouldn't be in a hurry to do anything, Lester.
You have so much time."
She didn't trust herself to say anything more, and he felt that it
was useless to worry. Why should he? After all, he had an ample income
that was absolutely secure for two years yet. He could have more if he
wanted it. Only his brother was moving so dazzlingly onward, while he
was s
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