"It's the first time you haven't been ready with the interest, isn't it, Adin?"
"Yes, the very first time."
"Then perhaps he will overlook it this time. You'd better manage to see him about it."
"I'll do it the first time I see him."
That time came sooner than either of them thought.
Adin Dunham had scarcely completed his sentence when a knock was heard at the door (Adin had never so far fallen in with city customs as to introduce a door bell.)
Mrs. Dunham rose and opened the door.
"Good-evening, Mrs. Dunham," said the visitor, suavely.
"Good-evening, Squire Bates," said Sarah in surprise. "Won't you walk in?"
"Yes, thank you. Is your husband at home?"