CHAPTER XVI

ALORA WINS HER WAY

Mary Louise decided that Alora Jones improved on acquaintance. There

were many admirable traits in her character that had lain dormant until

developed by association with two girls of her own age who were

themselves gentle and considerate. It is true that Alora at times was

still headstrong and willful and unable to bridle her tongue when

irritated, but neither Mary Louise nor Irene ever reproved her by word

or look, so that she grew ashamed of her outbursts and when at home her

father aroused her to anger she fled to her girl friends and sought in

their companionship the antidote to her vexation. The two friends had

decided it was unwise to comment on Alora's unhappy family relations

and soon she discovered this and refrained from burdening them with her

home quarrels.

No one could witness Irene's patient resignation to misfortune without

admiring her character and being touched by her bravery and gentleness,

and association with this crippled girl was softening Alora's hard and

defiant nature wonderfully. Had the association continued it might have

redeemed the prospective heiress from many of the faults she had

acquired through years of neglect and rebellion against fate, but the

close triumvirate of girl friends was suddenly dissolved, early in

July, by no less a person than Will Morrison--a wealthy and kindly

natured gentleman who was a friend of both the Conants and Colonel

Hathaway.

Will Morrison had purchased a yacht; it was anchored in the breakwater

near the Chicago Yacht Club, and its owner intended making a summer

trip through the Great Lakes and cordially invited the Conants and

Irene, and Mary Louise and Colonel Hathaway to accompany his party.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Conant at that time was ill. She had contracted a

lingering but mild form of spring fever that would keep her in bed for

weeks, and Irene, who was devoted to her aunt, would not leave her to

the mercies of a nurse. Mary Louise wanted to go, though, for the

Morrisons were delightful people and any yacht they purchased would be

sure to be safe and comfortable.

Since the Conants could not go, Mary Louise suggested to her

grandfather that they ask Will Morrison to invite Alora Jones, and the

Colonel approved the idea because he thought it would do Alora much

good to mingle with refined people such as were sure to form the yacht

party. So, when he answered Mr. Morrison's letter, he told him

something of Alora and asked permission to fetch her along.

"I'm not at all sure," he said to Mary Louise, "that Mr. Jones will

permit Alora to go with us."

"Nor am I," the girl replied; "but perhaps Alora can coax him to

consent. It might be a good idea for you to ask him, too, Gran'pa Jim."

"My dear!" he remonstrated, "do you think I ought to hazard that man's

sneers and insults, even to favor your friend Alora?"

"No; I do not, Gran'pa Jim," she laughingly rejoined. "That was a

foolish suggestion, and I withdraw it. If Alora fails, I'll speak to

him myself. I'm not afraid of Jason Jones, and he doesn't growl at me

as he does at poor Lory."

They did not mention the proposal to Alora until the Colonel had

received a telegram from Will Morrison saying: "By all means invite

Miss Jones to join us. Knew her mother, once, and will be glad to have

her with us."

Alora was delighted at the prospect of a yachting trip and decided at

once that she would go, especially as Colonel Hathaway said she would

be Mary Louise's guest on the trip to Chicago and no money would be

needed for expenses. So she attacked her father in a somewhat original

manner.

Mr. Jones had conceived a passion for flying and had just purchased an

aeroplane. He was to begin his lessons at once and was so thoroughly

immersed in his strange fancy that he paid little heed to anything

else. His books were neglected. His former quiet life--amounting almost

to physical inertion--had given place to a nervous and all-consuming

desire to master the rather strenuous art of aviation. Alora was quite

unaware of this transformation, for as usual Jason Jones kept his own

counsel and followed his inclinations without conference with anyone.

The girl knew that her father haunted the aviation field, but anything

that kept him amused away from home was gratefully approved by her.

Usually the two breakfasted together in silence. Lately Mr. Jones had

hurried through with the meal so as to get away, and he did not return

for lunch. So on this important morning Alora said casually:

"I'm going away for three or four weeks."

"Where to?" he asked sharply, suddenly rousing from his abstraction.

"I'm going on a yachting trip with Mary Louise and Colonel Hathaway.

We're to be the guests of a Mr. Morrison and his wife, who own the

yacht."

"Morrison? Morrison?" he repeated suspiciously. Then, as if relieved:

"I don't know any Morrisons."

"Nor do I. They are old friends of the Hathaways and the Conants,

however."

"Well, you can't go. It's nonsense."

"Why?"

"Yachts are dangerous. I don't want you drowned."

"I'd be as safe on a yacht as I would be in this house," she declared.

"Do you think I intend to take any chances with my life? Please

remember that when I'm eighteen I shall have a fortune and be able to

lead an independent life--a pleasant life--a life in sharp contrast to

this one. Therefore, I'm going to live to enjoy my money."

He gave her a shrewd look of approval. The argument seemed to appeal to

him. It quieted, to an extent, his fears for her safety.

"Anyhow," said Alora bluntly, "I'm going, and I dare you to stop me."

He was silent a while, considering the proposition. Just now he would

be busy at the aviation field and in Colonel Hathaway's charge the girl

was likely to be quite safe. He was inclined to relax his vigilance

over his precious daughter, on this occasion.

"How long do the Hathaways expect to be away?" he inquired.

"Mary Louise says we will surely be home three weeks from the day we

leave."

"Surely?"

"Without fail."

"H-m-m. It's a risk. Something might delay you. Do you know what would

happen if you left me for sixty days or more?"

"Of course I do. That will of my mother's states that if at any time my

devoted father develops any neglect of me, or lack of interest in his

darling daughter, such as allowing me to become separated from him for

longer than sixty days at one time, the court has the privilege, at its

option, of deposing him as administrator of my estate and appointing

another guardian. The other guardian, however, is to be paid a salary

and the income, in that case, is to accrue to the benefit of my

estate."

"How did you learn all that?" he demanded.

"You left a copy of the will lying around, and I read it and made a

copy of it for myself. I now know my mother's will by heart. She

suggests that if we must live together, 'in loving companionship,' you

will probably have me educated by tutors, at home, and her objection to

girls' schools--I wonder why?--was the principal reason she inserted

the clause that we must never be separated. It would prevent you from

sending me away to school. But as for the tutors, I haven't yet made

their acquaintance."

"Tutors cost money," he said in a surly tone.

"I realize that; and while there is an abundance of money, the will

states that it is to be entirely in your control. But we've quarreled

on that subject too many times already, without your loosening your

grip on the dollars. To get back to our subject, I assure you I shall

not be gone longer than twenty-one days, and the trip won't cost you a

single penny."

"When did you propose going?"

"We take the noon train on Monday for Chicago."

He got his hat and left the house without another word, leaving Alora

exultant. She hurried over to tell Mary Louise the good news.

"Did he really consent?" asked Mary Louise.

"Well, he didn't forbid it," said the girl, "and that's the same

thing."

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