ILLUSTRATIONS
["HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CONCOCTING THIS, MOTHER?" Frontispiece]
[THE CONVERSATION DROPPED, JUST AS THE VOICE OF THE ORATOR ROSE TO HIS PERORATION]
[AS SHE SAW MARCIA HER FACE LIT UP]
[THIS MORNING HE FOUND HER ALL GIRLISH GENTLENESS AND APPEAL]
["I DO WISH I COULD HELP YOU"]
[MARCIA WAS SINGING, IN A LOW VOICE AS SHE CAME]
[HE SAT STILL, STUDYING HIS MOTHER'S STRONG, LINED FACE]
[NOW SUDDENLY—HERE WAS A FRIEND—ON WHOM TO LEAN]