"You and I know it, but the others don't. Most folks like to hear and believe horrible things about somebody else." (Fanny was wiser than she knew.) "When is he going?"
"To-morrow."
"And aren't you going to see him again before he goes?"
"Yes," Barbara replied as a pink flush spread over her cheeks, "to-night."
Chapter XIII
Jingle Bells
At four o'clock the next morning Mrs. Tweedie was awakened by the ringing of the door-bell. She sat up in bed and listened until it rang again.
"Ezra," she whispered, as she shook her sleeping husband.