hich seemed to sanction John's level-headed view. "We might raise it to
twenty-two, and give Mr. Trott time to think it over till--say,
to-morrow morning. How would that suit you, Mr. Trott?"

"Very well, thank you," said John, and he rose to go.

Reed followed him into the other office. The fact that John had not at
once accepted the position had impressed him favorably. "I really think
we could get along well together," he said. "From what you have told me
about your past work I think you would fall into our line easily enough.
Well, think it over, and let us know in the morning."

John spent the remainder of the day answering in person various
advertisements. At some places he was kept waiting in a long line of
applicants for hours, only to find that the work to be done was out of
town, and that membership in the union was absolutely obligatory.

When the houses of business were beginning to close for the day he took
the Elevated train for home. Mrs. McGwire met him at the front door. She
was smiling agreeably.

"Your sister is not at home just now," she announced. "Minnie and Betty
were going to an ice-cream festival at our church, around in the next
block, and they took her with them. I hope you don't mind."

"Not at all," he returned. "I'm glad she got to go, and it was kind of
them to take her."

He was at dinner when the children returned and they all came to the
table where he sat alone. Dora's face was slightly flushed and she
looked very attractive in the blue-serge suit. His heart throbbed with a
vague, new pride in her. It was strange, but she had already acquired a
sort of self-possession that rested well on such young shoulders. He
noticed that she conducted herself almost as well as her two companions.
She unfolded her napkin and put it into her lap, and handled her knife
and fork as they did.

"Oh, it was glorious, brother John!" she exclaimed. "I wish you had been
there. Girls and boys acted and sang on a little stage. Harold helped
Mr. King run it all. The ice-cream and cake was the best I ever tasted.
Harold made a speech, and it was very funny. Everybody laughed and
clapped their hands."

"Harold only introduced some of the performers in a funny sort of way,"
Betty said, with quiet dignity. "He wrote it down beforehand."

When dinner was over they all went to the parlor above. Betty sat at the
piano, opened a book of "Gospel Songs," and she and Minnie and some of
the boarders began to sin