book as I never worked before; and if all Mr. Lindsay says is true, it is likely to be a first-rate speculation."
"My father's speculations are almost always successful, but I have gone against this one, for there is such a thing as having one's head too full of business! but if you are willing to take the charge it will be a relief to us all, for Allan would be sorely missed at Branxholm."
"And will you not miss me?" said George, who felt desirous to awaken again the tenderness she had acknowledged to.
"I think you have said all that is necessary, so I will wish you good-night," said Jessie. "You'll put out the lamp before you go."
"Good-night, Miss Lindsay," said George, not even venturing to take the hand, far less to touch the cheek of the girl whom he determined should be his wife. While she wondered over the events of the day with thoughts rather bitter than sweet, for the recollection of George's blank face and hesitating disavowal of any reciprocal affection overpowered all the kindlier speeches and more hopeful suggestions of the second interview, he resolved to try as much as he could to attach himself to her. His vague wishes took the form of a definite plan; he was going to offer to manage the station at Gundabook on shares, if
