of his manner。 But soon he forgot his rage for thinking of her eyes and of what he had seen behind their translucent blue。
〃My dear child；〃 again exclaimed Mrs。 Waring…Gaunt； 〃I declare you have actually grown taller and growna great many other things that I may not tell you。 What have they done to you at that wonderful school？ Did you love it？〃
The girl flushed with a quick emotion。 〃Oh； Mrs。 Waring…Gaunt； it was really wonderful。 I had such a good time and every one was lovely to me。 I did not know people could be so kind。 But it is good to get back home again to them all； and to you； and to all this。〃 She waved her hand to the forest about her。
〃And who are up here to…day； and what are you doing？〃 inquired Mrs。 Waring…Gaunt。
〃In the meantime I am preparing dinner；〃 said the girl with a laugh。
〃Dinner！〃 exclaimed Jack Romayne； who had meantime drawn near； determined to rehabilitate himself in the eyes of this girl as a man familiar with the decencies of polite society。 〃Dinner！ It smells so good and we are desperately hungry。〃
〃Yes；〃 cried Mrs。 Waring…Gaunt。 〃My brother declared he was quite faint more than an hour ago； and now I am sure he is。〃
〃Fairly ravenous。〃
〃But I don't know；〃 said the girl with serious anxiety on her face。 〃You see； we have only pork and fried potatoes； and Nora just shot a chickenonly oneand they are always so hungry。 But we have plenty of bread and tea。 Would you stay？〃
〃It sounds really very nice；〃 said Mrs。 Waring…Gaunt。
〃It would be awfully jolly of you； and I promise not to eat too much；〃 said the young man。 〃I am actually faint with hunger； and a cup of tea appears necessary to revive me。〃
〃Of course； stay；〃 said the girl with quick sympathy。 〃We can't give you much； but we can give you something。〃
〃Ohho！〃
〃O…h…o…o…o…h！ O…h…o…o…o…h！〃 A loud call came from the woods。
〃There's Nora；〃 said Kathleen。 〃O…o…o…o…o…h！ O…o…o…o…o…h！〃 The girl's answering call was like the winding of a silver horn。 〃Here she is。〃
Out from the woods； striding into the clearing； came a young girl dressed in workmanlike garb in short skirt； leggings and jersey； with a soft black hat on the black tumbled locks。 〃Hello； Kathleen； dinner ready？ I'm famished。 Oh； Mrs。 Waring…Gaunt； glad to see you。〃
〃And my brother； Nora； Mr。 Jack Romayne； just come from England； and hungry as a bear。〃
〃Just from England？ And hungry？ Well； we are glad to see you； Mr。 Romayne。〃 The girl came forward with a quick step and frankly offered her brown； strong hand。 〃We're awfully glad to see you； Mr。 Romayne；〃 she repeated。 〃I ought to be embarrassed； I know； only I am so hungry。〃
〃Just my fix； Miss Nora；〃 said the young man。 〃I am really anxious to be polite。 I feel we should decline the invitation to dinner which your sister has pressed upon us； we know it is a shame to drop in on you like this all unprepared； but I am so hungry； and really that smell is so irresistible that I feel I simply cannot be polite。〃
〃Don't！〃 cried the girl； 〃or rather； do； and stay。 There's enough of something； and Joe will look after the horses。〃 She put her hands to her lips and called； 〃J…o…o…e！〃
A voice from the woods answered her； followed by Joe himself。 〃Here； Joe； take the horses and unsaddle them and tether them out somewhere。〃
Despite Kathleen's fears there was dinner enough for all。
〃This is perfectly stunning！〃 said Romayne； glancing round the little clearing and up at the trees waving overhead； through the interstices of whose leafy canopy showed patches of blue sky。 〃Gorgeous； by Jove！ Words are futile things for really great moments。〃
〃Ripping；〃 said Nora； smiling impudently into his face。 〃Awfully jolly！ A…1！ Top hole！ That's the lot； I think； according to the best authorities。 Do you know any others？〃
〃I beg pardon； what？〃 said Romayne； looking up from his fried pork and potatoes。
〃Those are all I have learned in English at least；〃 said Nora。 〃I am keen for some more。 They are Oxford； I believe。 Have you any others？〃
Mr。 Romayne diverted his attention from his dinner。 〃What is she talking about； Miss Gwynne？ I confess to be entirely absorbed in these fried potatoes。〃
〃Words； words； Mr。 Romayne； vocabulary； adjectives；〃 replied Nora。
〃Ah；〃 said Romayne； 〃but why should one worry about words； especially adjectives； when one has such divine realities as these to deal with？〃
〃Have some muffles； Mr。 Romayne；〃 said Nora。
〃Muffles？ Now what may muffles be？〃
〃Muffles are a cross between muffins and waffles。〃
〃Please elucidate their nature and origin；〃 said Mr。 Romayne。
〃Let me show you；〃 said Kathleen。 She sprang up； dived into the cabin and returned with a large； round； hard biscuit in her hand。 〃This is Hudson Bay hard tack； the stand…by of all western people Hudson Bay freighters and cowboys； old timers and tenderfeet alike swear by it。 See； you moisten it slightly in water； fry it in boiling fat； sugar it and keep hot till served。 Thus Hudson Bay hard tack becomes muffles。〃
〃Marvellous！〃 exclaimed Mr。 Romayne； 〃and truly delicious！ And to think that the Savoy chef knows nothing about muffles！ But now that my first faintness is removed and the mystery of muffles is solved； may I inquire just what you are doing up here to…day； Miss Gwynne？ What is the business on hand； I mean？〃
〃Oh； Nora is getting out some logs for building and firewood for next winter。 The logs； you see； are cut during the winter and hauled to the dump there。〃
〃Dump！〃 exclaimed Mr。 Romayne faintly。
〃Yes。 The bank there where you dump the logs into the creek below。〃
〃But what exactly has Miss Nora to do with all this？〃
〃I？〃 enquired Nora； 〃I only boss the job。〃
〃Don't you believe her；〃 said Mrs。 Waring…Gaunt。 〃I happen to remember one winter day coming upon this young lady in these very woods driving her team and hauling logs to the dump while Sam and Joe did the cutting。 Ask the boys there？ And why shouldn't she？〃 continued Mrs。 Waring…Gaunt。 〃She can run a farm； with garden； pigs and poultry thrown in； open a coal mine and〃
〃Nonsense！〃 exclaimed Nora； 〃the boys here do it all。 Mother furnishes the head work。〃
〃Oh； Nora！〃 protested Kathleen； 〃you know you manage everything。 Isn't that true； boys？〃
〃She's the hull works herself；〃 said Sam。 〃Ain't she； Joe？〃
〃You bet yeh；〃 said Joe； husky with the muffles。
〃She's a corker；〃 continued Sam； 〃double compressed； compensating； forty horsepower； ain't she； Joe？〃
〃You bet yeh！〃 adding； for purpose of emphasis； 〃By gar！〃
〃Six cylinder； self…starter；〃 continued Sam with increasing enthusiasm。
〃Self…starter；〃 echoed Joe； going off into a series of choking chuckles。 〃Sure t'ing； by gar！〃 Joe； having safely disposed of the muffles； gave himself up to unrestrained laughter； throwing back his head； slapping his knees and repeating at intervals； 〃Self…starter； by gar！〃
So infectious was his laughter that the whole company joined in。
〃Cut it out； boys；〃 said Nora。 〃You are all talking rot； you know； and what about you；〃 she added； turning swiftly upon her sister。 〃Who runs the house； I'd like to know； and looks after everything inside； and does the sewing？ This outfit of mine； for instance？ And her own outfit？〃
〃Oh； Nora；〃 protested Kathleen； the colour rising in her face。
〃Did you make your own costume？〃 inquired Mr。 Romayne。
〃She did that；〃 said Nora； 〃and mine and mother's； and she makes father's working shirts。〃
〃Oh； Nora； stop； please。 You know I do very little。〃
〃She makes the butter as well。〃
〃They're a pair；〃 said Sam in a low growl； but perfectly audible to the company； 〃a regular pair； eh； Joe？〃
〃Sure t'ing；〃 replied Joe； threatening to go off again into laughter； but held in check by a glance from Nora。
For an hour they lingered over the meal。 Then Nora； jumping up quickly； took Mrs。 Waring…Gaunt with her to superintend the work at the dump； leaving Mr。 Romayne reclining on the grass smoking his pipe in abandoned content； while Kathleen busied herself clearing away and washing up the dishes。
〃May I help？〃 inquired Mr。 Romayne； when the others had gone。
〃Oh； no；〃 replied Kathleen。 〃Just rest where you are； please； just take it easy； I'd really rather you would； and there's nothing to do。〃
〃I am not an expert at this sort of thing；〃 said Mr。 Romayne； 〃but at least I can dry dishes。 I learned that much on the veldt。〃
〃In South Africa？ You were in the war？〃 replied Kathleen； giving him a towel。
〃Yes； I had a go at it。〃
〃It must have been terribleto think of actually killing men。〃
〃It is not pleasant；〃 replied Romayne； shrugging his shoulders； 〃but it has to be done sometimes。〃
〃Oh； do you think so？ It does not seem as if it should be necessary at any time；〃 said the girl with great earnestness。 〃I can't believe it is either right or necessary ever to kill men； and as for the Boer War； don't you think everybody agrees now that it was unnecessary？〃
Mr。 Romayne was always prepared to defend with the ardour of a British soldier the righteousness of every war in which the British Army has ever been engaged。 But somehow he found it difficult to conduct an argument in favour of war against this girl who stood fronting him with a look of horror in her face。
〃Well；〃 said Mr。 Romayne； 〃I believe there is something to be said on both sides。 No doubt there were blunders in the early part of the trouble； but eventually war had to come。〃
〃But that's just it；〃 cried the girl。 〃Isn't that the way it is always？ In the early stages of a quarrel it is so easy to come to an understanding and to make peace； but after the quarrel has gone on； then war becomes inevitable。 If only every dispute could be submitted to the judgment of some independent tribunal。 Nations are just like people。 They see things solely from their own point of view。 Do you know； Mr。 Romayne； there is no subject upon which I feel so keenly as upon the subject of war。 I just loathe and hate and dread the thought of war。 I think perhaps I inherit this。 My mother； you know； belongs to the Friends； and she sees so clearly the wickedness and the folly of war。 And don't you think that all the world is seeing this more clearly to…day than ever