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OF CHARACTERS MIGHT, heroine. She was handsome young architect. RSTOW, hero. Lance (had for the future. So did CYNTHIA || CANTRELL, orphaned granddaughter of great-aunt Mary Cantrell. Still another dreamer was BARNEY cKNIGHT. newspaperman. Byt/ Barney was more than a dreamer.
Janet is shocked to learn k must pass up its diviwill she ever tell Lance! es, he counters by saying something Be hasn’t told
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CHAPTER ELEVEN “TT DIDN'T] tell you before,” Lance L went on, “because I didn’t see any reason [for burdening you with business details. Of course you can’t ‘be expected to understand sucn . matters. But I—well, you see, I
three lots on the hillside an investment.
I put ail my savings into
‘them, and I'm still paying. If it
wondered why, after several years as! Hallowell & Benton's most highly paid designer of private homes, Lance's salary cut had left him so completely without funds for ancing their own home... . But just how had he expected to pay for all this [in the beginning? . She almost asked him, but caught herself up in time to say very quietly; “Then, Lance, if my suggestion seems too imphactical, perhaps you will tell me what you~ think we ought to do” ‘Lance - leaned his elbows on the table, his face slowly flushing.
“Well, I—this has all caught me|
‘sa suddenly. . . . I'll have to havej - time to see what I can arrange. ... It’s damnable, Janet, that it had to happen now—after the .invitations are all out gnd—everything.” Janet sald steadily: “I suppose the invitations could be recalled— and everything.” . He was silent so long that sh thought she had hurt him beyond speech. . . Then he said incredibly, stilt without lifting| his eyes, “You mean you’d—be willing to postpone the wedding for awhile?” 2 ad 2
HERE?®was such inescapable reJief in| his tone that Janet had _ to steady her own voice before she answered, [“Of course, Lance—if
. Cope.
“Got anything more exclusive in rabbit?”
HOLD EVERYTHING
that’s what you want.” “What I (want? Janet, you know that isn’t fair. If I let myself do what I want, we'd be married at “onee—tonight. What I'm asking myself is whether I have a right | to let you in for marriage with’ things as | they are. It's—surely you see what a risk we'd be taking. And the responsibility would be all mine.” : © “Oh, yes,” Janet said gently. “I'm beginning to see.” “But, Gaslin; you don’t see. I can tell that from yaur face. . . . Really, Janet, don’t you think - youre being rather ¢ unreasonable ~ about this?” | “I have told you that I will have! | Aunt Mary recall the invitations,” Janet said. “Oh, let’s get out of here,” Lance cried, getting abruptly to his feet. | —As they |went out into the crisp | September| air, Janet could not believe that |it had all actually hap-, | pened. She wished Lance wouldn't _ | go home with her. . . .- But that - | was being unreasonable. But argue! | with herself as she might, her sense | +. of hurt and humiliation persisted. ‘| On the way home they talked about everything but their own af- | fairs and finally about Cynthia and : | Timothy Benton. Pb "A swell time for him to be rush- | ing off: on a honeymoon—with | things the way they are at-the of - | i fice,” Lance said. “At his age, t00.” : # # =
ANET lasked, “How old is he really, Lance, and what is he like? T've never seem him, you know.” | “Well, he’s a big bruiser, dark | and well set up—so ugly he’s almost | handsome, About 43, I should say; | but he seems to have crowded enough ~ into 43 years to last some men 100 \ —mining [in Peru, drilling oil wells Tr Mexicp, construction work in + South Africa, and the war. Works | like the devil. Swell company, ex- ; cept occasionally when he drinks | too much+—that is, he always seems | sure of himself with men, and gets ' on with them. But I've seen him at | ‘a dinner |party with nice women— | you've heard what’ his | first two | wives Sorty for him. I've been al-
for him. He seemed | scared to| death of them, and try-
| ... Not at all the type I'd expect | to appeal to Cynthia. What did—" off and lighted a cigaret with elaborate care— “just what did she say about him?”
At the door of the apartment,
{| Janet said swiftly, “Don’t come in,
| arms, and said, “Tell her it’s only!
. Lance—not tonight, please. I want | to talk to Aunt Mary alone.” . He took Janet swiftly into his
for a short time, Jan.” “Ill tell her,” Janet said and went | slowly into the apartment.
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hard as she had imagined. The
"old lady already had heard about
the dividend cut in the A and S
_ |gtocks. ‘When Janet told her that
she and Lance had decided to post-
pone the wedding, she seemed in no way disturbed. . “Well,” she said practically, “it's {lucky I hadn't ordered the food. The flowers and everything else can be ieanceled with a word. And I haven't ‘any doubt that young McKnight ‘will be rushing around here as soon he hears with a few well-chosen ‘words to explain everything to the world.” | But under her matter-of-fact Ppriskness Janet felt pity, and for the first time in that ghastly day, her eyes filled with tears, so that had to turn away to steady her-
Cynthia came in this morning fter you left,” the old lady went “Such -a pother you never saw.
| . “She said”—Janet smiled a little: a wanly—“that he had his points.”
“I wish you'd go down and tend the furnace. I haven't had a wink of | sleep for my teeth chattering over there on the dresser.” |
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and looked up at her niece deflantly, “I like him—and that in spite of having heard very little good of him. He strikes mé as one of those persons whose faults are so spectacular and make such good gossip that you hear very little about their virtues. . .. By the way, Janet. I have a piece of news, myse 9 5 ; : {
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