Emma said, heaving a deep and tremulous sigh, "Yes, dear, it's Oregon."

"I think," Barbara said, "that it's going to be just wonderful!"

Joe turned to look at her, startled because there was a quality in her

voice that had never been present before. She spoke like an adult, but

her eyes were wide with excitement and her cheeks were flushed. Joe

shook his head. He had thought that, of all the family, Barbara might

shrink from such a trip and all it involved. Joe said,

"Bobby, you really want to go!"

But Barbara was already lost in a dream and Emma answered for her

daughter, "Of course she wants to go."

Joe glanced at his wife, sensing another feminine puzzle here which no

man would ever figure out. He understood Tad's bubbling excitement at

the prospect of new horizons and new adventure, but Tad was a boy and

such a reaction was natural. He did not completely grasp, as Emma did,

that Barbara was youth too. Youth was for daring, and exploring, and the

farthest point on the horizon would always be alluring. Joe grinned at

his youngest children.

"Any of you got anything to say?"

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