hter was so free and spontaneous that I had to join in
against my will. Ptolemy, who had seemed a little apprehensive of the
verdict, looked accordingly relieved.
"That's a fine letter, young man," approved Rob. "Stepdaddy ought to
take you into his law firm."
"No," declared Beth. "I think Ptolemy has inherited his mother's gift.
He should be a writer."
"Not on your life!" cried Ptolemy with feeling. "I want to live
things instead of writing about them."
A tear or two came into Silvia's eyes.
"It was very sweet in you, Ptolemy, to try to get the money for
mudder."
I felt that all this commendation was bad for Ptolemy, and that it was
up to me to take a reef in his sails.
"It was a well-meant letter, Ptolemy," I said, "and I know that your
motive was unselfish, but it is very poor policy to meddle in other
people's affairs. Meddlers are mischief makers in spite of their good
intentions. I am very glad it did not fall into Uncle Issachar's
hands."
Ptolemy looked sufficiently squelched.
"By the way, Silvia," I said. "I wrote Mr. Winslow and told him not to
forget to forward Uncle Issachar's address as soon as he possibly
could do so, as I had matters of importance to communicate to him."
"He may travel about like father and mother," said Ptolemy, again
regaining confidence, "so why don't you put that check for twenty-five
thousand in the Savings Department and get the interest on it
anyway?"
"I think, Ptolemy," said Rob, "that you are too good a financier,
after all, to become a lawyer. I will go back to my first conviction
that you should be a promoter."
"We'll give him to Uncle Issachar," I proposed, "for a partner."
CHAPTER XX
_"The Money We Earnt for You"_
Life went on uneventfully save for the dire doings of "Them Three."
Knowing that they were to be sent to school, they were having their
last fling at life untrammeled. September came, and Rob set the day
for his departure, as he was going home to arrange his affairs, so he
and Beth could leave for an extended honeymoon trip. I planned to go
with Rob and install the Polydore three in their distant school. They
were so despondent at leaving, as the time drew near, that a feeling
of gloom hung over the household, all the members of which, even to
Huldah, urged me to relent. But I remained adamant until the evening
before the day set for the dissolution of the Polydore family, when
something happened that changed all our plans.
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