me here as usual, Dexie?" he asked.

"Perhaps he will tell you if you ask him, papa," and hearing her mother
call, she left the room.

During the afternoon, a little note found its way into Guy Traverse's hand;
but the smallest word from the hand that penned those lines was very dear,
and he raised it to his lips, then put it in a hidden corner of his
pocket-book.

Guy felt that he was indeed welcome when he made his appearance in Mr.
Sherwood's room that evening, for Mr. Sherwood received him with such
expressions of pleasure that it needed but the quick, bright glance that
Dexie gave him to assure him that his presence was welcome to both.

"You have been busy, Traverse. What is going on at your establishment these
days?" Mr. Sherwood asked, as Dexie left the room to fetch the chess-board.

"Oh! nothing more than usual. We have a good many orders in, and I have
been away to New York on business for the firm; but I was only away a week.
Your old firm has a new manager. Quite a step up for Rushton, isn't it? I
am pleased at his promotion, for he deserved it."

"Yes; he was not expecting it either. He called to see me, and I was well
pleased to hear he had stepped into my place. Now, Traverse, play your
best, and see if you can beat me to-night," as Dexie laid the board and
chess men in order by her father's side.

Mr. Sherwood soon became so engrossed in his favorite pastime, that he
failed to notice that the poor play of his opponent was due to the fact
that his attention was so taken up with watching Dexie that only a part of
his thoughts were given to the game.

"Traverse, I don't believe you are half playing," said Mr. Sherwood, as he
removed a captured knight from the board.

"Well, you 'most always beat me, you know, Mr. Sherwood, though not often
so badly, I confess," was the smiling reply.

"Well, don't be so easily conquered this time, Traverse, or I shall begin
to think you have something on your mind."

Guy laughed and promised better play in the future, and as Dexie was called
from the room he redeemed his character and won the next game, and during
the few minutes' chat that followed Guy sought for information concerning
Dexie's supposed engagement.

Mr. Sherwood did not see the drift of his remarks until Guy asked:

"There is a rumor that Miss Dexie expects to be married shortly. You will
miss her very much if the rumor is correct."

"Oh! rumor has it that way, has it? Well, this time Dame R