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"And Tilly Nepple's sister says old Land King Bates never give his

daughter a cent, an' he never gives none of his girls a cent.

It's up to the men they marry to take keer of them. The old skin-

flint! What you want to do is to go long to your schoolin', if

you reely are going to make somepin of yourself at last, an' let

that big strap of a girl be, do --"

"Now, stop!" shouted George Holt. "Scenting another scandal, are

you? Don't you dare mar Kate Bates' standing, or her reputation

in this town, or we'll have a time like we never had before. If

old Bates doesn't give his girls anything when they marry, they'll

get more when he dies. And so far as money is concerned, this has

gone PAST money with me. I'm going to marry Kate Bates, as soon

as ever I can, and I've got to the place where I'd marry her if

she hadn't a cent. If I can't take care of her, she can take care

of me. I am crazy about her, an' I'm going to have her; so you

keep still, an' do all you can to help me, or you'll regret it."

"It's you that will regret it!" she said.

"Stop your nagging, I tell you, or I'll come at you in a way you

won't like," he cried.

"You do that every day you're here," said Mrs. Holt, starting to

the kitchen to begin dinner.

Kate appeared in half an hour, fresh and rosy, also prepared; for

one of her little pupils had said: "Tilly Nepple's sister say you

wasn't at your sister's wedding at all. Did you cry 'cause you

couldn't go?"

Instantly Kate comprehended what must be town gossip, so she gave

the child a happy solution of the question bothering her, and went

to her boarding house forewarned. She greeted both Mrs. Holt and

her son cordially, then sat down to dinner, in the best of

spirits. The instant her chance came, Mrs. Holt said: "Now tell

us all about the lovely wedding."

"But I wasn't managing the wedding," said Kate cheerfully. "I was

on the infare job. Mother and Nancy Ellen put the wedding

through. You know our house isn't very large, and close relatives

fill it to bursting. I've seen the same kind of wedding about

every eighteen months all my life. I had a NEW job this time, and

one I liked better."

She turned to George: "Of course your mother told you that Dr.

Gray came after me. He came to ask me as an especial favour to go

to his new house in Hartley, and do what I could to arrange it,

and to have a supper ready. I was glad. I'd seen six weddings

that I can remember, all exactly alike -- there's nothing to them;

but brushing those new carpets, unwrapping nice furniture and

placing it, washing pretty new dishes, untying the loveliest gifts

and arranging them -- THAT was something new in a Bates wedding.

Oh, but I had a splendid time!"