"Don't mind the boys, dear," spoke Mrs. Upper. "They will laff, joke

or none. We ain't none of us blamin' you. It's a wonder you ain't run

off long afore now. I can give you a job an' welcome, but you'll be

green an' unhandy. Well, sir, we kin learn ye. You kin turn yer hand

to chamber-work an' mebbe help at the table. Maud will show you. But,

Joan, what will dad do to you? He'll be takin' after you hot-foot, I

reckon, an' be fer gettin' you back home as soon as he can."

Joan did not change her look.

"I'll not be goin' back with him," she said.

Her slow, deep voice, chest notes of a musical vibration, stirred the

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room. The men were hers and gruffly said so. A sudden warmth enveloped

her from heart to foot. She followed Mrs. Upper to the initiation in

her service, clothed for the first time in human sympathies.




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