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SN H~SS
were assembled on the east terrace,
and it was the fourth day Of the ten
which were to decide Arch's fate.
Arch himself, with a c~ountenance as
anxious and troubled as II he had not
already obtained a guarantee Of good
faith from Agatha Sixth which was in
all probability to insure his inheri-
lance for him, was leaning gloomily
against the broad stone railing of the
porch and gazing somberly at the
white peacocks that strutted in self
conscious ma%gnifcence about the
close-cut lawn. Agatha Sixth, who
should undoubtedly have been at his
side, considering that there was be-
tween them something in the nature
Of an engagement understood, was
seated as far away from him as pos
sible in a low rocker at my wife's feet,
across the terrace from him.
AS, for Agatha First, she was knock
ing a golf ball around on the velvet
lawn and absolutely ignoring the
humble attentions Of young Leslie
Freer, the r%ector's son, whom we had
at length succeeded in foisting upon
her as cavalier.
thought the party was too dull for
ten o'clock in the morning of a rippin'
June day, and I threw the cigarette
I'd been smoking over the railing and
set myself to rousing them all to a
more becoming state Of jollity.
II say, you people!" l cried cheerily,
what do you want to do today? 1t
couldn't be finer weather. What do
you say to a drive owe to Northbury
to see the cricket? Northbury and
Irowshire are going to play"
These were two crack teams and I
expected to extract enthusiasm from
Arch If not from the girls, because
] knew he was a. keen on cricket as L.
But be only made me the most indif-
ferent kind Of assent while none Of
the others took up the idea at all.
I looked rather reproachfully at
Dearest. She usually backs up any
propositions Of mine, but 1 saw that
she was busy explaining rhe intrica-
cies of some stitch or other to Agatha
Sixth and forgave her.
So tried again.
Don't you think it would be sport?"
l asked, walking over to her and put
ting my hand On her shoulder. tits
such a bully Gay for a drive!"
"Yes!" she cried, turning to me at
once, all animation. II do think it
would be sport! Come, let's all get
ready and go. When's the match
played?"
Eleven thirty" I told her, land
shall We motor or take the drag?"
] "Oh, motor!" she said, "by all
means! Driving's too Slow" But
just as we had succeeded in fetching
Agatha First and Freer from the
lawn and had won a lukewarm assent
to the plan from them and a more en-
thusiastic IN from Arch, who had
begun to realize in spite Of his anxl-
eties that cricket was cricket after
all. something occurred which changed
the formation Of our party most n
e1%pectedly.
That something was a wire for Ter
hume, stating that his presence was
absolutely necessary in London that
day and signed by the head partner Of
the business firm with which Terhune
was connected.
20, what a nuisance" said my wife
when Terhune had informed us In
general terms Of the necessity for his
immediate departure for town.
What a hanged shame!" was my
more forceful comment. Agatha Sixth
said nothing at all, but Agatha First
came forward with more show Of in
terest and feeling than I'd see her
exhibit over anything since the begin
ming Of her stay with us.
"You won't be gone long, will you,
Mr.. Terhune?" she asked anxiously.
20, no; 1 can be back for dinner"
said Arch, trying as thought. not to
look pleased by her solicitude.