d him complain."
"Then it _is_ better," Blue Bonnet said. "And old Gertrudis--and
Juanita? How are they?"
"Fine--all of them."
"Oh, how I should love to see them! When is Uncle Cliff coming to see
me?"
"Along about Easter vacation, I think." Blue Bonnet fairly jumped with
joy.
"He is? Really--aren't you joking, Alec? He hasn't said anything about
it to me."
"Maybe I've let the cat out, then. Well--it's true just the same. That's
the way he talks now. Hadn't we better sit down?"
"Oh, I'm awfully rude. Sit here."
She drew forth as comfortable a chair as the room afforded.
"You took me so by surprise that I forgot my manners."
"I expected to find you over-stocked on 'em, to tell the truth. My, but
you look grown up! What have you been doing to your hair? Does Miss
Clyde stand for that?"
"Aunt Lucinda hasn't seen it yet. It's something new."
"The We Are Sevens are still clinging to hair-ribbons. I saw Kitty Clark
this morning. She was on her way to school."
"You did? I'm wild to see the girls. I'm going home next week to stay
over Sunday. That is, I am, if I can manage to keep the rules. I'm doing
penance this week."
Alec gave a low whistle.
"What have you been up to?" he asked.
"We'll talk of that another time. And you got your appointment! How
pleased the General must be."
"Yes--rather! He's no end pleased. It's been his dream, you know. As far
as I'm concerned I'd as lief take to ranching. I'm pretty much in love
with that Texas of yours. Look at the brawn it's put on me."
He doubled up his arm to show the muscle, and Blue Bonnet nodded
approvingly.
"It's certainly made you over," she said. "You look as if you could
fight now. You'd have made a poor soldier before!"
The fifteen minutes passed with lightning rapidity.
Blue Bonnet got up first.
"It seems very--inhospitable," she said, "but I reckon I've got to ask
you to go now."
"Go? Why, I've just come!"
"I know, but Miss North said you could stay fifteen minutes--that's all.
I don't know how she ever happened to let me see you in the first place.
I'm just a bit in disgrace this week."
"I had a very pressing note from your aunt, that's why, I fancy. I sent
it on up before I saw you. Miss Clyde said I was to see you; she doesn't
usually mince matters."
They both laughed.
"She certainly does not," Blue Bonnet admitted.
"Couldn't you ask to have the time extended?" Alec looked wistful.
"Why, I haven't given
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