The Emmett index. [volume] (Emmett, Idaho) 1893-1925, 1909-02-04
CHAPTER Y


A cup Of excellent tea was very restora-
tive in its effects. and when Alison had
! freshened her tired face with cold water.
and brushed her disheveled locks, and
exchanged her travelling dress for a light,
cool-looking. zephyr cloth costume, she
| felt less reluctance to present herself to
the critical eyes of her father and Mabel.
May l come in?" questioned a voice
| that she knew at once was Rogers. and
in a moment she had sprung joyfully to
| the door.
"Oh. Roger. you dear old fellow. am
so glad TO see you again ~ she exclaim-
ed, forgetting all her troubles in the sight
Of his familiar face. Evidently her pleas
ure was recipFocated; pair of strong
arms almost lifted her of her feet, and
bore her across the room toward the win
dow, and, after hasty kiss or two, Rog-
er put his hand under her chin and grave
ly inspected her.
Il suppose you are glad to see me-" he
observed at length, ''ss you have been
crying evidently at the pleasurable anti
cipation. So you are sorry TO come home,
Alison, Ell? and yet''-rather reproach-
fully-"you are wanted very badly here"
face down on MS arm; this was a little
too much for her jaded spirits; few
more tears would come. Roger had found
her out. as she knew he would.
Come now. this won't do. Allie, be
said, with a sort of soothing roughness
I'VE shall pack you back again to Aunt
Diana, if you are going to fret. looked
for rather a different greeting after two
years absence"
Il can't help it, she said, trying to
dismiss her tears: 81 am tired. and ev-
erything seems strange tonight, and l
do miss Aunt DIANA"
"Yes. she has spoiled you for US yon
have grown a dainty little lady, Allie"
"Oh. no; | am not spoiled in that
way" she interrupted him breathlessly.
you can not quite understand. Roger;
but there is such a mixed feeling. |
have wanted you all these two years; you
have never been out of my mind single
day"
swell. | am glad to have you back to
scold you properly. What color are your
eyes generally. Alison; They are as
pink as an Albino's tonight"
at is ms turn to look at you," she
returned. trying to pluck up a little
spirit. "why, you have grown mus
tache. Roger. How well It suits you,''-
but Roger only broke into merry laugh
did you ever see such a handsome
fellowl Really. Rudel and | are marvel
Gus specimens of manly beauty. He beats
me in freckles. though, ha, ha"' And
Roger quite rocked himself in merriment
II like the look of you very much"
returned Alison. Your hair is little |
rough-and, OH your boots are muddy. |
You have wanted me to keep you in |
ORDER
II don't seem to match you. somehow"
he observed. do you always look as /
though you were just turned out of "a 4
bandbox? | wish you would take Missile /
and Poppie in hand: they drive Miss
Leigh crazy with their untidiuess. oh, 1
we are a happy family, Allie-nothing
but billing and cooling, and that sort of
thing going on from morning to night
You might take Rudel aud Missile for
couple of love birds, the sweet young
creatures are so fond of each other. and
as for Poppie and Missie-look. there is
a specimen of the home music dulcet
strains floating up the staircase. There
goes Missile"
Alison's brow knitted with some per
plexity as she listened. Flora. viii yeu
go into your own room? l insist on it
you are not At to be seen in that torn
frock." in sharp. girlish voice.
What does it matter? She won't
mind" in a shrill. childish treble; you
are 50 cross. Mabel Do let me come in
xith you and see Alison