Families -- Fiction; Humorous stories; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction; Older people -- Fiction
Arethusa returned late in the afternoon, very warm, very wilted. Aunt
Mary looked over the cotton purchase, and deigned to approve.
“But, my heavens, Arethusa,” she exclaimed immediately afterwards, “if
you had any idea how dirty and dusty and altogether awful you do look,
you wouldn’t be able to get to soap and water fast enough.”
At that poor Arethusa sighed, and, gathering up her hat, and hat-pins,
and veil, and gloves, and purse, and handkerchief, went away to wash.
Chapter Twenty
Jack’s Joy
About the first of July many agreeable things happened.
One was that Mr. Stebbins found it advisable to address a discreet
letter to John Watkins, Jr., Denham, conveying the information that
although he must not count unduly upon the future, still, if he behaved
himself, he might with safety allow his expenditures to mount upward
monthly to a certain limit. This was the way in which Aunt Mary salved
her conscience and saved her pride all at once.
“I don’t want him to think that I don’t mean things when I say ’em,”
she had carefully explained to Mr. Stebbins, “but I can’t bear to think
that there’s anybody in New York without money enough to have a good
time there.”
Mr. Stebbins had made a note of the sum which the allowance was to
compass and had promised to write the letter at once.
“What did you do the last time you were in the city?” Aunt Mary asked.
“I was much occupied with business,” said the lawyer, “but I found time
to visit the Metropolitan Museum of Art and—”
“Good gracious!” exclaimed Aunt Mary, “who was takin’ you ’round! I
never had a second for any museums or arts;—you ought to have seen a
vaudeville, or that gondola place! I was ferried around four times and
the music lasted all through.” She stopped and reflected. “I guess you
can make that money a hundred a month more,” she said slowly. “I don’t
want the boy to ever feel stinted or have to run in debt.”
Mr. Stebbins smiled, and the result was that Jack began to pay up the
bills for his aunt’s entertainment very much more rapidly than he had
anticipated doing.
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