Annie Kilburn

"I certainly had no idea of it," said Annie.

"I knew you couldn't have," said Mr. Brandreth, "or you wouldn't have felt

any doubt about our having the material for the theatricals. You see,

I want to interest all the nice people in it, and make it a whole-town

affair. I think it's a great pity for some of the old village families and

the summer folks, as they call us, not to mingle more than they do, and

Mrs. Munger thinks so too; and we've been talking you over, Miss Kilburn,

and we've decided that you could do more than anybody else to help on a

scheme that's meant to bring them together."

"Because I'm neither summer folks nor old village families?" asked Annie.

"Because you're both," retorted Mr. Brandreth.

"I don't see that," said Annie; "but we'll suppose the case, for the sake

of argument. What do you expect me to do in theatricals, in-doors or out?

I never took part in anything of the kind; I can't see an inch beyond the

end of my nose without glasses; I never could learn the simplest thing by

heart; I'm clumsy and awkward; I get confused."

"Oh, my dear Miss Kilburn, spare yourself! We don't expect you to take part

in the play. I don't admit that you're what you say at all; but we only

want you to lend us your countenance."

"Oh, is that all? And what do you expect to do with my countenance?" Annie

said, with a laugh of misgiving.

"Everything. We know how much influence your name has--one of the old

Hatboro' names--in the community, and all that; and we do want to interest

the whole community in our scheme. We want to establish a Social Union for

the work-people, don't you know, and we think it would be much nicer if it

seemed to originate with the old village people."

Annie could not resist an impression in favour of the scheme. It gave

definition to the vague intentions with which she had returned to Hatboro';

it might afford her a chance to make reparation for the figure on the

soldiers' monument.

"I'm not sure," she began. "If I knew just what a Social Union is--"

"Well, at first," Mr. Brandreth interposed, "it will only be a

reading-room, supplied with the magazines and papers, and well lighted and

heated, where the work-people--those who have no families especially--could

spend their evenings. Afterward we should hope to have a kitchen, and

supply tea and coffee--and oysters, perhaps--at a nominal cost; and

ice-cream in the summer."