Love stories; World War, 1914-1918 -- Canada -- Fiction; Young women -- Fiction
Tremendous K. was not very enthusiastic when, with great diplomacy,
Marmaduke suggested the bagpipes as an addition to the programme. The
Hendersons were very rigid concerning certain worldly amusements, and a
Piper was always associated with dancing and kindred foolishness. When
it was made clear that Lauchie would draw a crowd, which a Piper always
did, he yielded, and Marmaduke and Trooper borrowed The Woman's car,
and whirled away up over the hills to Glenoro one evening and invited
Lauchie to play in Orchard Glen on the night of the big concert.
Christina had been faithfully attending all the practices. She was not
a real choir member, but Tremendous K. said he couldn't get up a
concert without at least one Lindsay in it, and she was the only one
available. For John could not sing, Mary had lost interest in
everything outside Port Stewart, and Ellen was too busy with the
trousseau to attend to anything else.
On the evening of the last rehearsal, as Christina went down the hill
with a crowd of her girl friends, Tilly met them in great excitement.
"Wallace Sutherland's come home," she announced, breathlessly. "The
Doctor met him in town with his car, and he's going to stay a week
before he goes back to college. Mrs. Sutherland told Mrs. Sinclair and
she told ma."
This was surely interesting news. Wallace Sutherland had not been in
Orchard Glen for any length of time, since he was a little boy and went
to the public school. He was attending a University over in the great
United States, and spent his holidays with the wealthy uncle who was
paying his college bills. Mrs. Sutherland often went to Boston to
visit him and her rich brother, but Wallace had spent very little time
in the old home. Folks said that his mother was afraid of his becoming
familiar with the country folk and so kept him out of the way.
Christina laughed at Tilly and her news. The storekeeper's daughter
was always in a high state of excitement over some wonderful happening
in Orchard Glen, while Christina was prepared to testify that nothing
at all ever happened within the ring of its sleepy green hills, and she
immediately forgot all about Mr. Wallace Sutherland.
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