moustache and hair. The Major was noted as a "character," a keen wit and a most agreeable type of the "old Irish gentleman." He fairly worshipped his daughter, and no one blamed him for

" yet the care of his investments and inc

notice how fast his fortune was growing. When he awoke to a realization of his immense accumulation he promptly retired, appointing Major Doyle to look after his investments and seeking personal leisure after many years of hard work. He instructed his agent to keep his income from growing into more capital by rendering wise assistance to all worthy charities and individuals, and this, as you

y, although some millions might be divided between Beth and Louise "if they married wisely." Neither Uncle John nor the

e an earnest discussion was being conducted. That left Uncle John to take his after-dinner nap in the big Morris chair in the livin

pened and the thre

acy all cut-an'-drie

moved the newspaper from his face and sat

as the safest recipient of his displeasure. "Your foolishness has involved us all

the broadside with

uired, directing his mild glance

ur debut in society it is natural we should have many things to discuss that would prove quite unintere

is paper-shelled, painted, hollow thing ye call 'society'

dear," said Patsy, so

. "Modern society is a man-made-or woman-made-condition

and common people sneering at society, which is so far out of their reach; but a g

te in America," decl

ecognized by the people at large," continued Louise. "If it is a 'man-made condition' is

nore society altogether," answered Beth. "It strikes me that you

nd they look mighty big and bright to the crowd below. It's quite natural. You can't keep individuals from gaining distinction, even in America

retorted the Major, realizing the milita

r natural longings. Girls love dancing, pink teas and fudge-parties, and where can they find 'em in all their perfection but in high society? Girls love admir

ghing. "We must all have new gowns for this reception, and as we're to

to the occasion," b

ith innumerable fittings,

ld ones that are clean and pretty, I'm sure; and our Patsy had

don't understand

th. "Your convictions regarding society may be

o me," began the Major, dictatori

l listen to no man when

ate the men, then?" asked t

if she looks nice; but women take in every detail of dress and criticise it

aste themselves!" reto

ways?" asked Uncle John, much amused. The Majo

rked Beth, placidly; "but it's th

out of your teens," grumbled the Major

ohn," said Patsy, brightly. "Perha

ed Mr. Merrick, picking up the S

the Major smiled grimly as he observed the three girlish heads close tog

ol-girl; and Louise read in a dignified voice-which trembl

in honor of Miss Merrick, Miss Doyle and Miss De Graf. These three charm

exactly. Your names are printed because you're John Merrick's nieces. If it hadn'