I bowed. “I had the pleasure to see and hear him order a wedding cake.”

“Yes. From Eliza La Heu (pronounced Layhew), my niece; he is my nephew,

she is my niece on the other side. My niece is a beginner at the

Exchange. We hope that she will fulfil her duties there in a

worthy manner. She comes from a family which is schooled to meet

responsibilities.”

I bowed again; again it seemed fitting. “I had not, until now, known the

charming girl’s name,” I murmured.

My hostess now bowed slightly. “I am glad that you find her charming.”

“Indeed, yes!” I exclaimed.

“We, also, are pleased with her. She is of good family--for the

up-country.”

Once again our alphabet fails me. The peculiar shade of kindness, of

recognition, of patronage, which my agreeable hostess (and all Kings

Port ladies, I soon noticed) imparted to the word “up-country” cannot be

conveyed except by the human voice--and only a Kings Port voice at that.

It is a much lighter damnation than what they make of the phrase “from

Georgia,” which I was soon to hear uttered by the lips of the lady. “And

so you know about his wedding cake?”

“My dear madam, I feel that I shall know about everything.”

Her gray eyes looked at me quietly for a moment. “That is possible. But

although we may talk of ourselves to you, we scarcely expect you to talk

of ourselves to us.”

Well, my pertness had brought me this quite properly! And I received it

properly. “I should never dream--” I hastened to say; “even without your

warning. I find I’m expected to have seen the young lady of his choice,”

I now threw out. My accidental words proved as miraculous as the staff

which once smote the rock. It was a stream, indeed, which now broke

forth from her stony discretion. She began easily. “It is evident that

you have not seen Miss Rieppe by the manner in which you allude to

her--although of course, in comparison with my age, she is a young

girl.” I think that this caused me to open my mouth.

“The disparity between her years and my nephew’s is variously stated,”

continued the old lady. “But since John’s engagement we have all of us

realized that love is truly blind.”

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