ng her the exact truth.

"And then we are not going to have any of the things we dreamed about,
Jack," she said with a sigh.

"I am afraid not, my darling,--not now, unless the lightning strikes us,
which it won't."

She looked out of the window for a moment, and her eyes filled with
tears. Then she thought of her father, and how hard he had worked,
and what disappointments he had suffered, and yet how, with all his
troubles, he had always put his best foot foremost--always encouraging
her. She would not let Jack see her chagrin. This was part of Jack's
life, just as similar disappointments had been part of her father's.

"Never mind, blessed. Well, we had lots of fun 'supposing,' didn't we,
Jack. This one didn't come true, but some of the others will and what
difference does it make, anyway, as long as I have you," and she nestled
her face in his neck. "And now tell me what sort of a place it is and
where daddy and I are going to live, and all about it."

And then, to soften the disappointment the more and to keep a new bubble
afloat, Jack launched out into a description of the country and how
beautiful the view was from the edge of the hill overlooking the valley,
with the big oaks crowning the top and the lichen-covered rocks and
fallen timber blanketed with green moss, and the spring of water that
gushed out of the ground and ran laughing down the hillside, and the
sweep of mountains losing themselves in the blue haze of the distance,
and then finally to the log-cabin he was going to build for his own
especial use.

"And only two miles away," she cried in a joyous tone,--"and I can ride
out every day! Oh, Jack!--just think of it!" And so, with the breath
of this new enthusiasm filling their souls, a new bubble of hope
and gladness was floated, and again the two fell to planning, and
"supposing," the rose-glow once more lightening up the peaks.

For days nothing else was talked of. An onslaught was at once made on
Carry's office, two doors below Mrs. Hicks, for photographs, plans
of bungalows, shanties, White Mountain lean-tos, and the like, and
as quickly tucked under Ruth's arm and carried off, with only the
permission of the office boy,--Garry himself being absent owing to
some matters connected with a big warehouse company in which he was
interested, the boy said, and which took him to New York on the early
train and did not allow his return sometimes, until after midnight.

These plans were spread out u