THE MAN FROM GLENGARRY
rain told us that; and he is unavoidably prevented from calling, and entreats your sympathy and commiseration. Well, that's a very nice note, I am sure."
"Where has he been these three days! He might have known it would be stupid, and Harry gives one no satisfaction." Maimie was undeniably cross. "And Ranald, too," she went on, "where has he been? Not even your music could bring him!" with a little spice of spite. "I think men are just horrid, anyway."
"Especially when they will keep away," said Kate.
"Well, what are they good for if not to entertain us? I wish we could do without them! But I do think Ranald might have come."
"Well," said Kate, emphatically, "I can't see why you should expect him."
"Why not?"
"I think you ought to know."
"I, how should I know?" Maimie's innocent blue eyes were wide open with surprise.
"Nonsense," cried Kate, with impatience rare in her, "don't be absurd, Maimie; I am not a child."
"What do you mean?"
"You needn't tell me you don't know why Ranald comes. Do you want him to come?"
"Why, of course I do; how silly you are."
"Well," said Kate, deliberately, "I would rather be silly than cruel and unkind."
"Why, Kate, how dreadful of you!" exclaimed Maimie; "'cruel and unkind!'"
"Yes," said Kate; "you are not treating Ranald
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