rough that now--I should be
obliged--to die.... But it is best to go while the going is
good--isn't it, sir? It's all a beautiful dream--to me--and it does
seem--so jolly--to have you both here."

He lay still for a long time; then, rousing himself, said, "I'm afraid
I have been dreaming again--no, this is father; you are sure, sir, are
you?--about the medal and all that--and this is mother, is it?--it is
all quite like going home--I am so happy; it seems as if permission
had come."

He laughed softly behind his bandages, a queer, little, choking, happy
laugh; and there, with his mother's arms around him, while his father,
stern no longer, but tender and loving, held his hand, "permission"
came and the homesick, hungry heart of the boy entered into rest.

CHAPTER IX

THE SLACKER--IN UNIFORM

Mrs. P.A. Brunton was convinced that she was an exceptional woman in
every way. She would tell you this in the first fifteen minutes of
conversation that you had with her, for many of her sentences began,
"Now, I know, of course, that I am peculiar in many ways"; or, "I am
afraid you will not understand me when I say this"; or, "I am afraid I
am hopelessly old-fashioned in this." She would explain with
painstaking elaboration that she did not know why she was so peculiar,
but her manner indicated that she was quite content to be so; indeed,
it can only be described as one of boastful resignation. She seemed to
glory in her infirmity.

Mrs. Brunton was quite opposed to women voting, and often spoke with
sorrow of the movement, which to her meant the breaking-up of the home
and all its sacred traditions. She did not specify how this would be
done, but her attitude toward all new movements was one of keen
distrust. She often said that of course she would be able to vote
intelligently, for she had had many advantages and had listened to
discussions of public matters all her life, having been brought up in
an atmosphere of advanced thinking; but she realized that her case was
an exceptional one. It was not the good fortune of every woman to have
had a college course as she had, and she really could not see what
good could come from a movement which aimed at making all women equal!
Why, if women ever got the vote, an ignorant washwoman's vote might
kill hers! It was so much better to let women go on as they were
going, exerting their indirect influence; and then it was the woman of
wealth and social prestige who was able t