It shall be paid quarterly." "You would prefer to do that ?" hesitated George.

"Rather than to make over a son's share of the property to me absolutely?
Some of the landed estate or securities?
I have probably a shrewder business talent than yours, and if I had control could make my property more profitable." "I should prefer to pay your income as before--yes," said Frances quietly.
"Well, as you choose.

It is yours to give, of course." George coughed and shuffled to conquer his disappointment.

Then he said, "Have it your own way." He put his hand affectionately on her shoulder.

"And when you have had your little outing and go home to Weir, you will be glad to have us come to you, for a visit--won't you, mother?
You haven't said so." "Why should I say so?
It is your home, George, yours and your wife's." She caught his hand and held it to her lips.
But Lisa had not so easily conquered her disappointment.