as the lawyers say, a big square mile of the finest land that ever rolled out o' doors."
"Will there be no mortgage to eat us up with interest, and no malaria to shake us to pieces, John? And will you keep the woodpile away from the front gate, and make an out-of-the-way lane for the cows, so they won't come home at night through the front avenue?"
"There'll be no mortgage and no malaria. One-half of the claim will belong to you absolutely; and you can order the improvements to suit yourself. Only think of it! A square mile o' land is six hundred and forty acres, and six hundred and forty acres is a whole square mile! We wouldn't be dealing justly by our children if we let the opportunity slip. We'll get plenty o' land to make a good-sized farm for every child on the plantation, and it won't cost us a red cent to have and to hold it!"
"That was the plan our parents had in view when they came here from Kentucky, John. They wanted land for their children, you know. They wanted us all to settle close around 'em, and be the stay and comfort of their old age." And Mrs. Ranger laughed hysterically.
"You shiver, Annie. You oughtn't to be out in this bleak March wind. Let's go inside."
"I'm not minding the wind, dear. I was thinking of the way people's plans so often miscarry. Children do their own thinking and planning nowadays, as they always did, regardless of what their parents wish. Look at us! We're planning to leave your parents and mine, for good and all, after they 've worn themselves out in our service; and we needn't expect different treatment from our children when we get old and decrepit."
"But I've already arranged for our parents' keep with Lije and Mary," said the husband, petulantly. "Didn't I tell you so?"
"But suppose Lije fails in business; or suppose he gets the far Western fever too; or suppose he tires of his bargain and quits?"
