TWO WOMEN The travellers came home the first week of June.

During the weeks that had come and gone since Easter they had wandered about as the fancy took them.

Rome, Florence, Genoa, Venice.

They followed a path of wonders; but, somewhat to her father's dismay, Nelly did not prove the passionate pilgrim he had expected.

She looked on listlessly at the wonder-world.
Now that her first exaltation had died away it did not seem so simple a matter to make others happy.