He realized now how much he desired Jinnie Grandoken--and were she with him at that moment, life could offer him nothing half so sweet.
"I want her always," he said grimly, aloud to himself.
A boy's head appeared at the door.
"Woman to see you, sir," said he.
"Who?"
"Mrs. Grandoken."
"Show her in," and Theodore stood up.
Peggy came in embarrassedly. She had a mission to perform which she very much disliked.
"Good morning, Mrs. Grandoken," said Theodore, holding out his hand.
"Good morning, sir," said Peg, flushing darkly.
Her tongue clove to the roof of her mouth. How could she state her errand to this dignified, handsome young man? He was looking at her questioningly; but that wasn't all--he was smiling encouragingly also.
"Won't you sit down?" said he.
Peggy coughed, smoothed her mouth with her hand, pulled the thin shawl more closely about her shoulders, and took the indicated seat. Taking no time to reflect on the best way to present her case, she blurted out, "Lafe didn't know till last night about your askin' Jinnie to go for a holiday?"
"Oh!"
The man was at a loss to say more than that one word in question.
"No," replied Peggy, "and she's been cryin'----"
"Crying?" ejaculated Theodore. "Crying, you say?"
"Yes," nodded Peggy.
"What'd she cry for?" asked Theodore. "She positively refused to go with me."
"I know it, but she thought me an' Lafe wouldn't let 'er."
Theodore moved uneasily about the office.
"And would you?" he asked presently.
"Sure," responded Peggy, nodding vigorously. "Sure! Jinnie's been workin' awful hard for years, an' Lafe'd like you to take 'er. But you musn't tell 'er I come here."
Saying this, Peggy rose to her feet. She had finished what she had come to say and was ready to go. Theodore King laughingly thanked her and shook her heartily by the hand. Then he escorted her to the door, and she returned to Lafe a little less grim.
It was nearly noon when Jinnie left the master's music room, carrying her fiddle box. Her teacher noticed she played with less spirit than usual, but had refrained from mentioning it.
She was coming down the steps when King's car dashed up to the door. Her meetings with him were always unexpected and found her quite unprepared for the shock to her emotions.
"I've come to take you home, Jinnie," said Theodore, jumping out.
Jinnie's throat filled, and silently she allowed him to help her to the seat. They were in the flat of the town before he turned to her.
"I haven't given up my plan to take you away for a day," he said gently.