"Suppose he should follow that path--and take up with Northrup," went on Judge Tiffany. "Mine honorable opponent has use for such young men as our Mr. Chester will prove himself if he follows that path--magnetic young men to coax the rabble, young men not too nice on moral questions. Well, a boy isn't born with honor, any more than he's born with courage; he grows to it. And God only knows just when the boy strikes the divide which will turn his course one way or the other." "But Edward, you ought to warn him!" "In the first place, it would do no good to warn one of his age and temperament. In the second place, it would spoil the experiment--but I had commanded you to talk, and here I am doing it all. How looked she; what said he?" "To-day--just before church--I was hooking up Kate and Eleanor, and he telephoned." "Instinct, of course, informing you that it was none other than he at the other end of the wire?" On another tongue and in another fashion of speech, this sentence might have been offensive; between them, it was a part of his perpetual game with her amiable weaknesses. "If I did listen, it was no more than right. It was what a mother would have done by Eleanor. I heard her say, 'Good morning Mr. Chester,' not at all as though she were surprised to have him call up; and I was really quite disturbed. You had told me not to invite him here for the present; and I hadn't the slightest reason for knowing that Eleanor had seen him since she came back from abroad. Her speaking so familiarly--well, I wondered. But Kate--" "Oh, she was listening too?" "Well, I know that she hadn't the excuse for listening that I had; but I had stopped hooking her up, and it was only natural that she should listen too. Eleanor said, 'Certainly I shall be in,' and Kate said, 'That's the old friend we met with Mr. Masters last night in the Hotel Marseillaise. He is prompt!' Rather sharp in Kate, considering what Eleanor has been doing for her! "You'd have thought Eleanor had eaten the canary bird when she came back. Of course, she knew we had been listening. I wish she hadn't. I'd have liked to see whether she'd have told us then, or waited for him to surprise us. Kate was sharp again. I wonder if she isn't envious at bottom? After all Eleanor is so much more a lady! Kate said again, 'The young man is prompt!'" Judge Tiffany laughed. "Oh, that women could dwell together in peace and harmony! Can't you grant my playmate Miss Waddington a feminine jab or two?" "Well, she _is_ nice to you!" "Did it never occur to you as a virtue in her that she puts herself out to entertain--even, Madame, I flatter myself to fancy--a withered old codger like me!" Mrs. Tiffany's first expression flooded her eyes and said, "Is there anything strange in liking you?" Her second expression set her mouth hard and said, "What is her object?" Her voice said nothing. "And behold him now," said Judge Tiffany.