f the sex and expected nothing more from
them. It both surprised and grieved Rose, for it did not sound like
the Charlie she had left two years ago. But she only said, with a
reproachful look and a proud little gesture of head and hand, as if she
put the subject aside since it was not treated with respect: "I am sorry
you have so low an opinion of women. There was a time when you believed
in them sincerely."

"I do still, upon my word I do! They haven't a more devoted admirer
and slave in the world than I am. Just try me and see," cried Charlie,
gallantly kissing his hand to the sex in general.

But Rose was not appeased, and gave a disdainful shrug as she answered
with a look in her eyes that his lordship did not like, "Thank you. I
don't want admirers or slaves, but friends and helpers. I've lived so
long with a wise, good man that I am rather hard to suit, perhaps, but
I don't intend to lower my standard, and anyone who cares for my regard
must at least try to live up to it."

"Whew! Here's a wrathful dove! Come and smooth her ruffled plumage, Mac.
I'll dodge before I do further mischief," and Charlie strolled away into
the other room, privately lamenting that Uncle Alec had spoiled a fine
girl by making her strong-minded.

He wished himself back again in five minutes, for Mac said something
that produced a gale of laughter, and when he took a look over his
shoulder the "wrathful dove" was cooing so peacefully and pleasantly
he was sorely tempted to return and share the fun. But Charlie had been
spoiled by too much indulgence, and it was hard for him to own himself
in the wrong even when he knew it. He always got what he wanted sooner
or later, and having long ago made up his mind that Rose and her fortune
were to be his, he was secretly displeased at the new plans and beliefs
of the young lady, but flattered himself that they would soon be changed
when she saw how unfashionable and inconvenient they were.

Musing over the delightful future he had laid out, he made himself
comfortable in the sofa corner near his mother till the appearance of
a slight refection caused both groups to melt into one. Aunt Plenty
believed in eating and drinking, so the slightest excuse for festivity
delighted her hospitable soul, and on this joyful occasion she surpassed
herself.

It was during this informal banquet that Rose, roaming about from one
admiring relative to another, came upon the three younger lads, who were
having a q