"No; but you might have allowed him a chance to make them himself. However,
all's well that ends well, and I wish someone would ask to be Gussie's
protector before I am gone--someone as trustworthy as Traverse. You are of
an age to find life rather hard without someone's sheltering care, and it
will not be long before you will both need it, for your mother is not able
to see after you as you need."
The rattle of pans and dishes told that the kitchen had an occupant, and
with a parting word to her father "not to tell on her," she left the room.
At this moment Jarvis appeared, looking positively frightened.
"Oh! why did you not wake me, Dexie?" she cried. "I cannot see how I slept
so heavily. But I depended on you to rouse me, Dexie."
"It is all right, Mrs. Jarvis. Papa passed a splendid night; so you were
not needed. But wait a minute, I have something to tell you. I did not want
you up, for I had company of my own, and I have news for you this morning."
Then with a blushing face she raised her hand to show her ring, adding, "I
am engaged to be married."
"My dear, is it possible!" and the motherly creature took the fresh, happy
face between her hands and kissed both cheeks.
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