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igh life, Pop. It was so hot in town. And the hotel's full of a convention of rough necks. I brought Freddy with me and Mildred and Jack are in the other car. We thought the rest might do us good." The voice was nasal and pitched high, as though she were trying to make herself audible in a crowd. Peter was ready to revise his estimate that her face was pretty, for to him no woman was more beautiful than her own voice. "But you can't stay here, Peg," went on McGuire, "not more than over night--with all these people. I'm very busy----" "H-m. We'll see about that. I never saw the woods look prettier. We came by Lakewood and Brown's Mills and--Why who----?" As she sidled into the room she suddenly espied Peter who was still standing by the window. "Who----? Why--Oh, yes, this is my new superintendent and forester. Meet my daughter,--Mr. Nichols." Peter bowed and expressed pleasure. Miss McGuire swept him with a quick glance that took in his flannel shirt, corduroy breeches and rough boots, nodded pertly and turned away. Peter smiled. Like Beth Cameron this girl was very particular in choosing her acquaintances. "I nearly killed a guy in the driveway," she went on, "who was he, Pop?" "Er--one of the gardeners, I've told them to keep people off the place." "Well. I'd like to see him keep _me_ off! I suppose he'll be trying to hold up Mildred and Jack----" She walked to the window passing close beside Peter, paying as little attention to his presence as if he had been, an article of furniture. "Can't you get this man to go down," she said indicating Peter, "and tell them it's all right?" "Of course," said Peter politely. "I'll go at once. And I'd like to arrange to look over part of the estate with Wells, Mr. McGuire," he added. "All right, Nichols," said the old man with a frown. And then significantly--"But remember what I've told you. Make careful arrangements before you go." "Yes, sir." Peter went down the stairs, amused at his dismissal. On the veranda he found a young man sitting on some suitcases smoking a cigarette. This was Freddy, of course. He afterwards learned that his last name was Mordaunt, that he was a part of Peggy's ambitions, and that he had been invalided home from a camp and discharged from the military service. As Freddy turned, Peter bowed politely and passed on. Having catalogued him by his clothing, Freddy like Peggy had turned away, smoking his cigarette. Pete
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