"Because she wouldn"t treat you if you hadn"t, and mother says when people are willing to ask for it, then that"s the beginning of everything good for them. You know, grandpa," Jewel leaned toward him lovingly and added softly, "you know even _you_ have to meet mortal mind."
"I shouldn"t wonder," responded the broker dryly.
"And it"s so proud, and hates to give up so," said Jewel.
"I"m an old dog," returned Mr. Evringham. "Teaching me new tricks is going to be no joke, but your mother undertakes it cheerfully. I"m reading that book, "Science and Health;" and she says I may have to read it through three times before I get the hang of it."
"I don"t believe you will, grandpa, because it"s just as _plain_," said the child.
"You"ll help me, Jewel?"
"Yes, indeed I will;" the little girl"s face was radiant. "And won"t Mr.
Reeves be glad to see you coming to church with us?"
"I don"t know whether I shall ever make Mr. Reeves glad in that way or not.
I"m doing this to try to understand something of what you and your mother are so sure of, and what has made a man of your father. More than that, if there is any eternity for us, I propose to stick to you through it, and it may be more convenient to study here than off in some dim no-man"s-land in the hereafter. If I remain ignorant, who can tell but the Power that Is will whisk you away from me by and by."
Jewel gathered the speaker"s meaning very well, and now she smiled at him with the look he loved best; all her heart in her eyes. "He wouldn"t. G.o.d isn"t anybody to be afraid of," she said.
"Why, it tells us all through the Bible to fear G.o.d."
"Yes, of course it tells us to fear to trouble the One who loves us the best of all. Just think how even you and I would fear to hurt one another, and G.o.d is keeping us _alive_ with _his_ love!"
Half an hour afterward their horses cantered up the drive toward the house.
Mrs. Evringham was seated on the piazza, sewing. Her husband had sent the summer wardrobe promptly, and she wore now a thin blue gown that looked charmingly comfortable.
"Genuine!" thought her father-in-law, as he came up the steps and met a smiling welcome from her clear eyes. He liked the simple manner in which she dressed her hair. He liked her complexion, and carriage, and voice.
"I don"t know but that you have the better part here on the piazza, it is so warm," he said, "but I have been thinking of you rather remorsefully this afternoon, Julia. These excursions of Jewel"s and mine are growing to seem rather selfish. Have you ever learned to ride?"
"Never, and I don"t wish to. Please believe how supremely content I am."
"My carriages are small. It is so long since I"ve had a family. When we return I shall get one that will hold us all."
"Oh, yes, grandpa," cried Jewel enthusiastically. "You and I on the front seat, driving, and mother and father on the back seat."
"Well, we have more than two months to decide how we shall sit. I fancy it will oftener be your father and mother in the phaeton and you and I on our n.o.ble steeds, eh, Jewel?"
"Yes, I think so, too," she returned seriously.
Mr. Evringham smiled slightly at his daughter. "The occasions when we differ are not numerous enough to mention," he remarked.
"I hope it may always be so," she replied, going on with her work.
"This looks like moving," observed the broker, wiping his forehead with his pocket-handkerchief and looking about on the still, green scene. "I think we had better plan to go to the sh.o.r.e next week."
Julia smiled and sighed. "Very well, but any change seems as if it might be for the worse," she said.
"Then you"ve never tried summer in New Jersey," he responded. "I hear you are a great story-teller, Julia. If I should wear some large bows behind my ears, couldn"t I come to some of these readings?"
As no laugh from Jewel greeted this sally, he looked down at her. She was gazing off wistfully.
"What is it, Jewel?" he asked.
"I was wondering if it wouldn"t seem a long time to Ess.e.x Maid and Star without us!"
"Dear me, dear me, how little you do know those horses!" and the broker shook his head.
"Why, grandpa? Will they like it?"
"Do you suppose for one minute that you could make them stay at home?"
"Are they going with us, grandpa?" Jewel began to hop joyfully, but her habit interfered.
"Certainly. They naturally want to see what sort of bits and bridles are being worn at the seash.o.r.e this year."
"Do you realize what unfashionable people you are proposing to take, yourself, father?" asked Julia. She was visited by daily doubts in this regard.
The broker returned her glance gravely. "Have you ever seen Jewel"s silk dress?" he asked.
The child beamed at him. "She _made_ it!" she announced triumphantly.
"Then you must know," said Mr. Evringham, "that it would save any social situation."
Julia laughed over her sewing. "My machine came to-day," she said. "I meant to make something a little fine, but if we go in a few days"--
"Don"t think of it," replied the host hastily. "You are both all right. I don"t want you to see a needle. I"m sorry you are at it now."
"But I like it. I really do."
"I"m going to take you to the coolest place on Long Island, but not to the most fashionable."
"That is good news," returned Julia, "Run along, Jewel, and dress for dinner."
"In one minute," put in Mr. Evringham. "She and I wish your opinion of something first."
He disappeared for a moment into the house and came back with a flat package which Jewel watched with curious eyes while he untied the string.
Silently he placed a photograph in his daughter"s lap while the child leaned eagerly beside her.
"Why, why, how good!" exclaimed Mrs. Evringham, and Jewel"s eyes glistened.
"Isn"t grandpa"s nose just splendid!" she said fervently.
"Why, father, this picture will be a treasure," went on Julia. Color had risen in her face.
The photograph showed Jewel standing beside her grandfather seated, and her arm was about his neck. It was such a natural att.i.tude that she had taken it while waiting for the photographer to be ready. The daisy-wreathed hat hung from her hand, and she had not known when the picture was taken. It was remarkably lifelike, and the broker regarded it with a satisfaction none the less keen because he let the others do all the talking.
"And now we don"t need it, grandpa," said the child.