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I come now to the strange Event of the next day, and its sequel.

The Patten place and ours are close together, and no other house near.

Mother had been very cool about the Pattens, owing to nobody knowing

them that we knew. Although I must say they had the most interesting

people all the time, and Sis was crazy to call and meet some of them.

Jane came that day to visit her aunt, and she ran down to see me first

thing.

"Come and have a ride," she said. "I've got the Runabout, and after that

we'll bathe and have a real time."

But I shook my head.

"I'm a prisoner, Jane," I said.

"Honestly! Is it the Play, or somthing else?"

"Somthing else, Jane," I said. "I can tell you nothing more. I am simply

in trouble, as usual."

"But why make you a prisoner, unless----" She stopped suddenly and

stared at me.

"He has claimed you!" she said. "He is here, somwhere about this Place,

and now, having had time to think it over, you do not Want to go to him.

Don't deny it. I see it in your face. Oh, Bab, my heart aches for you."

It sounded so like a play that I kept it up. Alas, with what results!

"What else can I do, Jane?" I said.

"You can refuse, if you do not love him. Oh Bab, I did not say it

before, thinking you loved him. But no man who wears clothes like those

could ever win my heart. At least, not permanently."

Well, she did most of the talking. She had finished the bath towle,

which was a large size, after all, and monogramed, and she made me

promise never to let my husband use it. When she went away she left it

with me, and I carried it out and put it on the rafters, with the other

things--I seemed to be getting more to hide every day.

Things went all wrong the next day. Sis was in a bad temper, and as much

as said I was flirting with Carter Brooks, although she never intends to

marry him herself, owing to his not having money and never having asked

her.

I spent the morning in fixing up a Studio in the boat-house, and felt

better by noon. I took two boards on trestles and made a desk, and

brought a Dictionery and some pens and ink out. I use a Dictionery

because now and then I am uncertain how to spell a word.