Ethelyn's Mistake

And Richard accepted the apology, but his face did not again assume the

cowed, broken expression it had worn at first. There was a compression

about the mouth, a firm shutting together of the teeth, and a dark look

in the bloodshot eyes, which warned Mrs. Van Buren not to repeat much of

what she had said. It would not now be received as it was at first.

Richard would do much to bring Ethie back--he would submit to any

humiliation, and bear anything for himself, but he would never again

listen quietly while his mother and family were so thoroughly abused.

Mrs. Van Buren felt this intuitively, and knowing that what she said had

made an impression, and would after a time be acted upon, perhaps, she

changed her tactics, and became quite as conciliating as Aunt Barbara

herself, talking and consulting with Richard as to the best course to be

pursued with regard to finding Ethie, and succeeding, in part, in

removing from his face the expression it had put on when Andy was the

subject of her maledictions.

Richard had a great dread of meeting his uncle, the old colonel, in his

present trouble, and he was not quite sure whether he should go there or

not. At least, he should not to-night; and when the clock struck eleven,

he arose to retire.

"The room at the head of the stairs. I had a fire made for you in

there," Aunt Barbara said, as she handed him the lamp.

Richard hesitated a moment, and then asked, "Does anyone occupy Ethie's

old room? Seems to me I would rather go there. It would be somehow bring

her nearer to me."

So to Ethie's old room he went, Aunt Barbara lamenting that he would

find it so cold and comfortless, but feeling an increased kindliness

toward him for this proof of love for her darling.

"There's a great deal of good about that man, after all," she said to

her sister, when, after he was gone to his room, they sat together

around their hearth and talked the matter over afresh; and then, as she

took off and carefully smoothed her little round puffs of false hair,

and adjusted her nightcap in its place, she said, timidly, "You were

rather hard on him, Sophia, at times."

It needed but this for Mrs. Van Buren to explode again and charge her

sister with saying too little rather than too much. "One would think you

blamed Ethie entirely, or at least that you were indifferent to her

happiness," she said, removing her lace barb, and unfastening the heavy

switch bound about her head. "I was surprised at you, Barbara, I must

say. After all your pretended affection for Ethelyn, I did expect you

would be willing to do as much as to speak for her, at least."