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At first Agnes had cared but little about the party, affecting to

despise the people in their immediate neighborhood; but when Guy gave

her permission to invite from the adjoining towns, and even from

Worcester if she liked, her spirits arose; and when her toilet was

completed, she shone resplendent in lace and diamonds and curls,

managing to retain through all a certain simplicity of dress

appropriate to the hostess. But beautiful as Agnes was, she felt in

her jealous heart that there was about Maddy Clyde an attraction she

did not possess. Guy saw it, too, and while complimenting his pretty

mother-in-law, kept his eyes fixed admiringly on Maddy, who started

him into certain unpleasant remembrances by asking if the doctor had

come yet.

"No--yes--there he was now," and Guy looked into the hall, where the

doctor's voice was heard inquiring for him.

"I want to see him a minute, alone, please. There's something I want

to ask him." And, unmindful of Agnes' darkening frown, or Guy's look

of wonder, Maddy darted from the room, and ran hastily down the hall

to where the doctor stood, waiting for Guy, not for her.

He had not expected to meet her thus, or to see her thus, and the

sight of her, grown so tall, so womanly, so stylish and so beautiful,

almost took his breath away. And yet, as he stood with her soft hand

in his, and surveyed her from head to foot, he felt that he would

rather have had her as she was when a dainty frill shaded her pale,

wasted face, when the snowy ruffle was fastened high about her throat,

and the cotton bands were buttoned about her wrists, where gold ones

now were shining. The doctor had never forgotten Maddy as she was

then, the very embodiment, he thought, of helpless purity. The little

sick girl, so dear to him then, was growing away from him now; and

these adornings, which marked the budding woman, seemed to remove her

from him and place her nearer to Guy, whose bride should wear silk and

jewels, just as Maddy did.

She was very glad to see him, she said, asking in the same breath why

he had not been to the cottage, if she had not grown tall, and if he

thought her one bit improved with living in a city?

"One question at a time, if you please," he said, drawing her a little

more into the shadow of the door where they would be less observed by

any one passing through.

Maddy did not wait for him to answer, so eager was she to unburden her

mind and know if she ought to keep the costly presents, at which she

knew he was looking.