“It wouldn’t do Jack any good to worry about her just now. The doctor told Miss Taylor that Jack was suffering from what is termed an athletic heart, and she must be kept quiet. He really insinuated her condition could easily become critical.”
Gloria sipped her soda thoughtfully. She was still flushed and uncomfortable.
“But if she insists upon coming? There is no doubt of it she thinks the world of our Jack, and who can blame her for wanting a glimpse of the girl? What a shame she had to get the worst end of the news.”
“Cheer up! Here’s a letter, if you are calm enough to read it. Go right ahead, I have one I’ll re-read. It’s from dad. Yours has a favorite post mark, I noticed,” said Trixy.
“From Jane. Dear old Jane!” exclaimed Gloria. “I’d just love to see her. Have I time to read this? I’ll just glance through it——”
“Do.” The business letter head was again drawn from the business envelope and Trixy smiled over every word as she re-read.
Gloria’s face lit up like a blaze.
“Oh, she’s coming! Jane is coming down to see me! Isn’t that delicious! Janie, the calico lady! The only woman on earth who can wear a tight bonnet, strings under her chin and look pretty! She does. Trixy, I can just see her landing in Altmount. I hope she comes at recreation so every one sees her——”
Gloria was fairly dancing. Trixy had paid the check and they were ready to leave. The prim young lady clerk was smiling broadly.
“No danger of you wanting to hide your near-mother,” remarked Trixy. “Perhaps Jack is too sensitive. Why should she so fear to have the girls see the woman?”