It seems ages--but--Aunt Mary, you don't imagine Glenn--" "I imagine nothing," interposed her aunt.

"It will turn out happily and I'll have some peace in my old age.

But, Carley, what's to become of me ?" "Oh, I never thought!" replied Carley, blankly.

"It will be lonely for you.

Auntie, I'll come back in the fall for a few weeks.