aid reflectively; "nothing but that she, May, and
Evelyn Leland were staying, by invitation, at Magnolia Hall.

"Ah, yes! I remember now that Betty told me there had been some trouble
between uncle Horace and Lulu in regard to her taking lessons of a
music-teacher whom she greatly disliked; that, because of her obstinate
refusal, he had banished her from Viamede, entering her as a boarder at
the academy the children were all attending; but that her distress of
mind over the illness of her little sisters, and the sad report about
her father, had led her to submit."

"Much to Vi's relief, no doubt," remarked Edward. "Poor Vi! She is
devotedly attached to her husband, but Lulu is a sore thorn in her
side."

"I don't believe she has ever acknowledged as much, or could be induced
to," said Zoe.

"No," assented Edward; "but it is evident to those who know her well,
nevertheless. She tries hard to conceal the fact, and has wonderful
patience with the wilful passionate child, really loving her for her
father's sake."

"And for her own, too, if I mistake not," Arthur said. "There is
something quite lovable about Lulu, in spite of her very serious
faults."

"There is," said Edward. "I have felt it strongly myself at times. She
is warm-hearted, energetic, very generous, and remarkably
straight-forward, truthful, and honest."

Dr. Conly had risen, as if to take leave.

"Now, cousin Arthur," said Zoe, "please sit down again; for we cannot
let you leave us till after tea."

Edward seconded the invitation.

"Thank you both," Arthur said, "but"--

"But--no buts," interrupted Zoe gayly. "I know you were about to plead
haste; but there is the tea-bell now, so you will not be delayed; for
you have to take time for your meals."

"Then I accept," he said, "rejoicing in the opportunity to spend a
little longer time in your very pleasant society."

CHAPTER IX.

"Here are a few of the unpleasantest words that ever blotted paper."

Edward and Zoe now began to look forward to the return of the family as
a desirable event not very far in the future. They had been extremely
happy in each other during almost the whole time of separation from the
rest; but now they were hungering for a sight of "mamma's sweet face,"
and would by no means object to a glimpse of those of grandparents,
sisters, and children.

At length a letter was received, fixing the date of the intended
departure from Viamede, and stating by what train