-well, because I did not care to accept. The--the whole thing
did not appeal to me, somehow. I have lost interest in it--ah--quite.
Dear me, yes--quite."

"Lost interest! In Egypt? In such a wonderful chance as this gives you?
Oh, you can't! You mustn't!"

He sighed and then smiled. "It does seem queer, doesn't it?" he
admitted. "Yet it is quite true. I have lost interest. I don't seem to
care even for Egypt. Now that is very odd."

"But--but if you refuse this what WILL you do?"

He smiled again. "I don't know," he said. "I don't seem to care. But it
is quite all right, Miss Martha. Really it is. I--I wouldn't have you
think--Oh, dear, no!"

"But what WILL you do? Tell me."

"I don't know. No doubt I shall do something. One has to do that, I
suppose. It is only that--" Then, as a new thought came to him, he
turned to her in alarm. "Oh, of course," he cried, hastily, "I sha'n't
remain here. Please don't think I intend imposing upon you longer. I
shall go--ah--at once--to-morrow--ah almost immediately. You have been
extremely kind and long-suffering already and--and--"

She interrupted. "Don't!" she said, hurriedly. "Don't! Mr. Bangs, have
you truly made up your mind not to go to Egypt with that expedition?
Won't you PLEASE do it, if I beg you to?"

He slowly shook his head.

"It is like you," he said, "to take such an interest, but, if--if you
don't mind, I had rather not. I can't. Really, I--ah--can't. It--Well,
the thought of it--ah--repels me. Please don't ask me, Miss Martha,
because--I can't."

She hesitated. Then she said, "Would you go if I went with you?"

He had been looking, not at her, but at the sea. Now he slowly turned.

"Why--why--" he stammered. "Why, Miss--Oh, dear me, you don't--you can't
mean--"

She shook her head. "I suppose I mean anything," she said, "anything
that will stop you from throwin' away your life work."

He was very pale and his eyes were fixed upon her face. "Do you mean--"
he began, "do you mean you could--you would marry me?"

She shook her head again. "I think I must be crazy," she said,
desperately. "I think we all must be, your cousin as well as the rest of
us. He came to me a little while ago and asked me to--to say yes to you.
HE did! He, of all people! The--the very one that I--I--"

"Yes, yes, yes, of course." Galusha was trembling with eagerness. "Yes,
of course. Cousin Gussie is an extraordinarily able man. He approves of
it highly. He told me so."

She