He was standing close to her, and involuntarily laid his hand on her
hair, smoothing it a little as he would have smoothed his sister's. She
seemed so young and looked so small, wrapped up in Mrs. Biggs's gown,
that he thought of her for a moment as a child to be soothed and
comforted. She did not repel the touch of his hand, but cried the harder
and wiped her face with his handkerchief until it was wet with her
tears.
"Mr. Bills wants to know if he can come in now," came as an interruption
to the scene, which was getting rather affecting.
"In just a minute," Jack said. Then to Eloise, "Brace up! We'll attend
to Mr. Bills if he proves formidable."
She braced up as he bade her, and gave his handkerchief back to him.
"I shan't need it again. I am not going to be foolish any longer, and I
thank you so much," she said, with a look which made Jack's pulse beat
rapidly.
"We'd better go now and give Mr. Bills a chance," he said to Howard, who
had been comparatively silent and let him do the talking and suggesting.
Howard could not define his feeling with regard to Eloise. Her beauty
impressed him greatly, and he was very sorry for her, but he could not
rid himself of the conviction which had a second time taken possession
of him that in some way she was to influence his life or cross his path.
He bade her good-by, and told her to keep up good courage, and felt a
little piqued that she withdrew her hand more quickly from him than she
did from Jack, who left her rather reluctantly. They found Mr. Bills
outside talking to Mrs. Biggs, who was volubly narrating the particulars
of the accident, so far as she knew them, and referring constantly to
her own sprained ankle of twenty years ago, and the impossibility of
Miss Smith's being able to walk for some time.
With his usual impetuousness Jack took the initiative, and said to Mr.
Bills: "Your school can certainly wait; it must wait. A week or two can
make no difference. At the end of that time, if she cannot walk, she can
be taken to and from the school-house every day. To lose the school will
go hard with her, and she's so young."
Jack was quite eloquent, and Mr. Bills looked at him curiously,
wondering who this smart young fellow was, pleading for the new
school-teacher. He knew Howard, who, after Jack was through, said he
hoped Mr. Bills would wait; it would be a pity to disappoint the girl
when she had come so far.
"Perhaps a week or two will make no difference," Mr. Bills said, "though
the young ones are getting pretty wild, and their mothers anxious to
have them out of the way, but I guess we'll manage it somehow."
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