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much really worth knowing as you do; but she's ahead of

you miles on fun。〃



〃Oh; we had some good times in the high school;〃 said Elnora。 

〃Life hasn't been all work and study。  Is Edith Carr a

college girl?〃



〃No。  She is the very selectest kind of a private boarding…

school girl。〃



〃Who is she?〃 asked Mrs。 Comstock。



Philip opened his lips。



〃She is a girl in Chicago; that Mr。 Ammon knows very

well;〃 said Elnora。  〃She is beautiful and rich; and a

friend of his sister's。  Or; didn't you say that?〃



〃I don't remember; but she is;〃 said Philip。  〃This moth

needs an alcohol bath to remove the dope。〃



〃Won't the down come; too?〃 asked Elnora anxiously。



〃No。  You watch and you will see it come out; as

Polly would say; ‘a perfectly good' moth。〃



〃Is your sister younger than you?〃 inquired Elnora。



〃Yes;〃 said Philip; 〃but she is three years older than you。 

She is the dearest sister in all the world。  I'd love

to see her now。〃



〃Why don't you send for her;〃 suggested Elnora。 

〃Perhaps she'd like to help us catch moths。〃



〃Yes; I think Polly in a Virot hat; Picot embroidered

frock and three…inch heels would take more moths than

any one who ever tried the Limberlost;〃 laughed Philip。



〃Well; you find many of them; and you are her brother。〃



〃Yes; but that is different。  Father was reared in

Onabasha; and he loved the country。  He trained me his

way and mother took charge of Polly。  I don't quite

understand it。  Mother is a great home body herself;

but she did succeed in making Polly strictly ornamental。〃



〃Does Tom Levering need a ‘strictly ornamental' girl?〃



〃You are too matter of fact!  Too ‘strictly' material。 

He needs a darling girl who will love him plenty; and Polly

is that。〃



〃Well; then; does the Limberlost need a ‘strictly ornamental' girl?〃



〃No!〃 cried Philip。  〃You are ornament enough for

the Limberlost。  I have changed my mind。  I don't want

Polly here。  She would not enjoy catching moths; or anything

we do。〃



〃She might;〃 persisted Elnora。  〃You are her brother;

and surely you care for these things。〃



〃The argument does not hold;〃 said Philip。  〃Polly and

I do not like the same things when we are at home; but we

are very fond of each other。  The member of my family

who would go crazy about this is my father。  I wish he

could come; if only for a week。  I'd send for him; but he is

tied up in preparing some papers for a great corporation

case this summer。  He likes the country。  It was his vote

that brought me here。〃



Philip leaned back against the arbour; watching the

grosbeak as it hunted food between a tomato vine and a

day lily。  Elnora set him to making labels; and when he

finished them he asked permission to write a letter。 

He took no pains to conceal his page; and from where she

sat opposite him; Elnora could not look his way without

reading:  〃My dearest Edith。〃  He wrote busily for a time

and then sat staring across the garden。



〃Have you run out of material so quickly?〃 asked Elnora。



〃That's about it;〃 said Philip。  〃I have said that I am

getting well as rapidly as possible; that the air is fine; the

folks at Uncle Doc's all well; and entirely too good to me;

that I am spending most of my time in the country helping

catch moths for a collection; which is splendid exercise;

now I can't think of another thing that will be interesting。〃



There was a burst of exquisite notes in the maple。



〃Put in the grosbeak;〃 suggested Elnora。  〃Tell her

you are so friendly with him you feed him potato bugs。〃



Philip lowered the pen to the sheet; bent forward;

then hesitated。



〃Blest if I do!〃 he cried。  〃She'd think a grosbeak was

a depraved person with a large nose。  She'd never dream

that it was a black…robed lover; with a breast of snow and

a crimson heart。  She doesn't care for hungry babies and

potato bugs。  I shall write that to father。  He will find

it delightful。〃



Elnora deftly picked up a moth; pinned it and placed its wings。 

She straightened the antennae; drew each leg into position

and set it in perfectly lifelike manner。  As she lifted her

work to see if she had it right; she glanced at Philip。 

He was still frowning and hesitating over the paper。



〃I dare you to let me dictate a couple of paragraphs。〃



〃Done!〃 cried Philip。  〃Go slowly enough that I can write it。〃



Elnora laughed gleefully。



〃I am writing this;〃 she began; 〃in an old grape arbour

in the country; near a log cabin where I had my dinner。 

From where I sit I can see directly into the home of the

next…door neighbour on the west。  His name is R。 B。 Grosbeak。 

From all I have seen of him; he is a gentleman of the old

school; the oldest school there is; no doubt。  He always

wears a black suit and cap and a white vest; decorated with

one large red heart; which I think must be the emblem of

some ancient order。  I have been here a number of times;

and I never have seen him wear anything else; or his wife

appear in other than a brown dress with touches of white。



〃It has appealed to me at times that she was a shade

neglectful of her home duties; but he does not seem to

feel that way。  He cheerfully stays in the sitting…room;

while she is away having a good time; and sings while

he cares for the four small children。  I must tell you about

his music。  I am sure he never saw inside a conservatory。 

I think he merely picked up what he knows by ear and without

vocal training; but there is a tenderness in his tones;

a depth of pure melody; that I never have heard surpassed。 

It may be that I think more of his music than that of some

other good vocalists hereabout; because I see more of him

and appreciate his devotion to his home life。



〃I just had an encounter with him at the west fence;

and induced him to carry a small gift to his children。 

When I see the perfect harmony in which he lives; and

the depth of content he and the brown lady find in life;

I am almost persuaded to  Now this is going to be

poetry;〃 said Elnora。  〃Move your pen over here and

begin with a quote and a cap。〃



Philip's face had been an interesting study while he

wrote her sentences。  Now he gravely set the pen where

she indicated; and Elnora dictated





          〃Buy a nice little home in the country;

           And settle down there for life。〃





〃That's the truth!〃 cried Philip。  〃It's as big a temptation as

I ever had。  Go on!〃



〃That's all;〃 said Elnora。  〃You can finish。  The moths

are done。  I am going hunting for whatever I can find for

the grades。〃



〃Wait a minute;〃 begged Philip。  〃I am going; too。〃



〃No。  You stay with mother and finish your letter。〃



〃It is done。  I couldn't add anything to that。〃



〃Very well!  Sign your name and come on。  But I

forgot to tell you all the bargain。  Maybe you won't send

the letter when you hear that。  The remainder is that

you show me the reply to my part of it。〃



〃Oh; that's easy!  I wouldn't have the slightest objection

to showing you the whole letter。〃



He signed his name; folded the sheets and slipped them

into his pocket。



〃Where are we going and what do we take?〃



〃Will you go; mother?〃 asked Elnora。



〃I have a little work that should be done;〃 said

Mrs。 Comstock。  〃Could you spare me?  Where do you want

to go?〃



〃We will go down to Aunt Margaret's and see her a

few minutes and get Billy。  We will be back in time

for supper。〃



Mrs。 Comstock smiled as she watched them down the road。 

What a splendid…looking pair of young creatures they were! 

How finely proportioned; how full of vitality!  Then her

face grew troubled as she saw them in earnest conversation。 

Just as she was wishing she had not trusted her precious

girl with so much of a stranger; she saw Elnora stoop to

lift a branch and peer under。  The mother grew content。 

Elnora was thinking only of 

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