“All I can see is that our getting it and keeping it--you and I and Uncle Joe and a thousand like us--is responsible for all the poverty in the world. We're helping to make it every time we eat a dinner we didn't work to get.” Alice made a beautiful approach that landed her ball within four feet of the hole. Presently Merrill joined her. “That was a dandy shot,” he told her, and watched Alice hole out. “I don't agree with you. For instance, I work as hard as other men.” “But you're not working for the common good.” His impatience reached words. “That sort of talk is nonsense, Alice. I don't know what has come over you of late.” She smiled provokingly and changed the subject. Why argue with him? The slant with which they got at things was different. Like her father, he had the mental rigidity that is death to open-mindedness. Briskly she returned to small talk. “You're only three up.” Part 4 On their way back to the club house the safe man recurred to one phase of their talk. “You ought not to need any telling as to why I work, Alice.” She shot one swift annoyed glance at him. When Ned Merrill tried the sentimental she liked him least. “Oh, all men like to work, I suppose. Uncle Joe says it's half the fun of life.” “Most men work for some woman. I'm working for you,” he told her solemnly. A little giggle of laughter floated across to him. “What are you laughing about?” he demanded. “Oh, the things I notice. Just now it's you, Ned.” “If you'll explain the joke.” “You wouldn't understand it. Dear me, what are you so stiff about?” Merrill brought things to an issue. “Look here, Alice! What's the use of playing fast and loose? I'd like to know where we're at.” “Would you?” “Yes, I would. You know all about the arrangement just as well as I do. I haven't pushed you. I've stood back and let you have your good times. Don't you think it's about time for us to talk business?” “Just as soon as you like, Ned.” “Well, then, let's announce it.” “That we're not engaged to be married and never will be! Is that what you want to announce?” He flushed angrily. “What's the use of talking that way? You know it has been arranged for years.” “I'm not going through with it. I told Father so. The thing is outrageous,” she flamed. “I don't see why. Our people want it. We are fond of each other. I never cared for any girl but you.” “Let's stick to the business reasons, Ned.” “Hang it, you're so acid about it! I do care for you.” Her dry anger spurted out. “That's unfortunate, since I don't care for you.” “I know you do. Just now you're vexed at me.” “Yes, I am,” she admitted, nodding her head swiftly. “But it doesn't make any difference whether I am or not. I've made up my mind. I'm not going through with it.” “You promised.” “I didn't, not in so many words. And I was pushed into it. None of you gave me a fair chance. But I'll not go on with it.” “But, why?”