“Will nothing else satisfy you?” imploringly.
“Nothing,” sternly.
Rose stood silent for a minute, thinking of something Aunt Jessie once said “You have more influence over the boys than you know; use it for their good, and I shall thank you all my life.” Here was a chance to do some good by sacrificing a little vanity of her own. She felt it was right to do it, yet found it very hard, and asked wistfully,
“Do you mean never wear them, Charlie?”
“Never, unless you want me to smoke.”
“I never do.”
“Then clinch the bargain.”
He had no idea she would do it, and was much surprised when she took the dear rings from her ears, with a quick gesture, and held them out to him, saying, in a tone that made the colour come up to his brown cheek, it was so full of sweet good will,
“I care more for my cousins than for my ear-rings, so I promise, and I'll keep my word.”
“For shame, Prince! let her wear her little danglers if she likes, and don't bargain about doing what you know is right,” cried Archie, coming out of his grove of newspapers with an indignant bounce.