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While Connie’s gratitude was still warm, Mills found occasion to
mention Millicent one evening when he was dining at Shepherd’s. Leila
had been asked to some function to which Millicent was not bidden.
Mills made the very natural comment that it was unfortunate that
Millicent, intimate as she was with Leila, could not share all her
pleasures; the discrimination against the Hardens’ daughter was unjust.
Quick to see what was expected of her, Constance replied that it was
Millicent’s own fault that she hadn’t been taken up more generally. It
was perhaps out of loyalty to her parents that she had not met more
responsively the advances of women who, willing to accept Millicent,
yet couldn’t quite see her father and mother in the social picture.
Now that she thought of it, Constance herself had never called on Mrs.
Harden, but she would do so at once. There was no reason at all why
Millicent shouldn’t be admitted to the Dramatic Club; she would see to
that. She thought the impression had got around that Millicent was, if
not Bohemian in her sympathies, at least something of a nonconformist
in her social ideas. It was her artistic nature, perhaps.
“That’s nonsense,” said Mills. “There isn’t a better bred girl in
town. She’s studious, quite an intellectual young woman--but that’s
hardly against her. I always feel safe about Leila when I know she
and Millicent are together. And her father and mother are really very
nice--unpretentious, kindly people. Of course the patent medicine
business isn’t looked on with great favor--but----”
“But--it’s about as respectable as canning our native corn or cutting
up pigs,” Constance suggested.
She was bewildered to find Mills, who had looked askance at her own
claims to social recognition because her father’s real estate and
insurance business was rather insignificant, suddenly viewing the
asthma cure so tolerantly. However, a father-in-law who gave her
valuable presents must be humored in his sudden manifestation of
contempt for snobbery. This was the first time Mills had ever shown
any disposition to recognize her social influence. No matter what had
caused his change of heart, it was flattering to her self-esteem that
he was, even so indirectly, asking her aid. She liked Millicent well
enough and gladly promised to help her along.
When Mills left she asked Shepherd what he thought was in the wind;
but he failed to be aroused by the suggestion that his father might be
thinking of marrying Millicent. His father would never marry again,
Shepherd insisted; certainly not unless he found a woman of suitable
age, for companionship and to promote his comfort when Leila was
settled.
“You don’t know your father any better than I do, Shep. He always has a
motive for everything he does--you may be sure of that!”
“Father means to be just and kind,” said Shepherd, half-heartedly, as
if he were repeating a formula in which he didn’t believe.
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