you don't mind waiting a little," he
answered, with a look of becoming humility, "It is five cents, please."
"You mean for one way?" she inquired, as she fished a very small purse
up from the depths of her pocket.
And he, reflecting that two and a half cents for one way would have an
air of improbability about it, answered promptly, "Yes, if you please."
She opened her purse and introduced a thumb and finger, but she withdrew
them with a promptness and a look of horror upon her face which
suggested the presence of some noxious insect.
"You'll have to take me back, please," she said faintly. "I forgot to
put any money in my purse, and I've only just found it out."
"It is not of the least consequence," he began hurriedly, adding, in
business-like tones, "You can make it all right the next time, you know.
I suppose it will not be long before you cross again?"
"I don't know," she replied. "That depends upon whether or not I find--"
and then, remembering that the professor had gently cautioned her about
talking over her small affairs with any one but himself, she changed the
end of her sentence into "I have to. But I will bring you the money
to-morrow afternoon, if you will be here," she went on. "I am so ashamed
that I forgot it; and you're _very_ kind to trust me, when I'm such a
perfect stranger to you. Don't people ever cheat you?"
"Sometimes," replied the ferryman; "and I don't trust everybody. I go a
good deal by people's faces."
It did not seem to Rosamond that this remark required an answer, so she
sat silent, while his vigorous strokes sent the little boat swiftly
across the river, when he beached it, and, giving her his hand, helped
her to spring to dry ground. Then she said,--
"That's where I'm going,--that white house across the first street; and
I shall only be a few minutes."
"Don't hurry," he said, as she turned away. "I've nothing more to do
this evening after I take you back."
He really did forget for the moment the "other two" and the concert.
The blissful meditation which enwrapped him made the fifteen minutes of
her absence seem as five. She came down the bank, blushing and smiling.
"'And, oh, she looked sweet!'" mentally ejaculated the ferryman.
"Did I keep you long?" she said, as he helped her in. "I hurried as much
as I could. And if you, or the old man, will be here to-morrow at
half-past four, I should like to cross again: it saves me such a long
walk. And I'll be _sure_
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