Howard's heart sank and he turned his heavy footsteps back to
college. The worst fear had come to pass. Of course reason asserted
itself, and he told himself that he was a fool, a perfect fool. Of
course they had to be polite to an old neighbor whether they liked him
or not. And what was he to presume to judge a stranger from a
five-minute conversation, and turn him down so completely that he
wasn't willing to have his old friends even like him? Well, he was
worse than he had thought himself and something would have to be done
about it.
What he did about it was to stay away from Cloudy Villa for almost a
week, and when Leslie at last, after repeated efforts to get hold of
him by telephone, called him up to say there was an important
committee meeting at the church which he ought to attend, he excused
his long absence by telling how busy he had been. Of course he had
been busy, but Leslie knew that he had always been busy, and yet had
found time to come in often. She was inclined to be hurt and just the
least bit stand-offish. Of course if he didn't _want_ to come he
needn't! And she took Clive Terrence driving in the car and showed him
all the wonders of the surrounding neighborhood with much more
cordiality than she really felt. It was her way of bearing her hurt.
At last she got Allison by himself and asked him quite casually why
Howard hadn't been down. But Allison, in haste to keep an appointment
with Jane, and knowing that Howard enjoyed being down as much as they
wanted him, hadn't even noticed the absence yet.
"Oh, he's up to his eyes in work," responded Allison. "He's likely
busy as a one-armed paper-hanger with fleas! He's a senior, you know.
Wait till next year and you'll see me in the same boat!" and he
hurried away whistling.
CHAPTER XXVII
Clive Terrence hung around. He calmly took it for granted that the
Clouds wanted him as long as he condescended to stay. In fact, it
wouldn't have troubled him whether they wanted him or not if he wanted
to stay. He had discovered that Leslie was the very same kind of a
"peach" which her younger days had promised her to be, and there was
plenty of good fun, so he stayed. He said he wanted to see what the
college was like before he made his decision, and day after day went
by with apparently no plans whatever for leaving in the near future.
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