"Oh!"
"And evidently it isn't popular."
"I like you—different. Jan's cousin said that she could get me a great deal of work if I wanted it—posing for head and shoulders—"
"Joan!"
"Oh, dear!" wailed Joan. "That was a guardian's voice. Please wait, Kenny."
"I'm waiting."
"I'm going to keep the farm and give Don the rest of the four thousand dollars. … Did you say anything, Kenny?"
"No. … No, I was just clearing my throat."
"I've only spent a little of it yet. From now on I want to earn my living like Peggy and Ann and Margot and all the others. I'll still have plenty of time to study and practice. I wonder I didn't think of it before. It was selfish when I had the farm and Don not even mentioned in the will. I suppose I didn't think of it because here things seem to happen so—so fast. I'm always in a whirl."
"Yes," said Kenny sincerely. "Things do happen fast."