"There is a High School there, too, Puss, and if I have success in
earning more than enough money to put me through college, I will send
for you and you will keep house for me and go to High School there. Then
when you graduate from that department, you will be ready to go to
college, and I will be earning a salary, or maybe have an office all my
own, so I can help you through the University."
"That would be nice, Tom, ever so nice, but I am afraid you will never
earn the money. It will take a heap. Carrie is going away to boarding
school now, and I want to go with her, but Dad won't let me."
"So you know?" The relief in Tom's voice made Tabitha look up.
"Know what?"
"Have you seen Dad yet?"
"No, but then I know he never would let me go and there is no use in
asking."
"Oh!"
"Tom, has he said anything to you about it?" asked Tabitha, for she
could read this brother's face like a book, and understood now that
there was more behind his words than he had told her.
"No, Puss, not a word," he declared.
But she wasn't deceived, and after a moment of silence said, "Then Mr.
Carson has."
"No, Mr. Carson hasn't mentioned it--to me."
The pause was hardly perceptible, but Tabitha's quick ears discerned it,
and she triumphantly confronted Tom with the declaration, "You heard him
ask Dad!"
"What a mind-reader you are!" he laughed.
"Now, didn't you?"
"Yes."
"And Dad said I couldn't go?"
"Yes."
"I told Carrie that was what would happen." Her voice was very quiet,
her face very calm, and the fierce outbreak he had expected did not
come. He was amazed but he understood the struggle going on within that
tempestuous heart, and was touched by her silent despair.
"Puss," he ventured after another long pause, "would you rather have me
stay here with you instead of going to Reno?"
He held his breath for her answer and his heart beat wildly. How could
he renounce his ambitions or even postpone their fulfilment when they
meant so much to him? But his mother had left the little sister in his
care, and he was all she had to love and help her over the rough path
her feet had been treading all her short life. What would she do without
him, particularly if Carrie was to go away, too? Miss Brooks had already
gone and the Vanes might at any time return to their city home from
their long sojourn in this little desert town. Tabitha would be bereft
indeed if he went to college. These thoughts flashed through his mind as
he asked that vital question and waited for her reply.
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