Glenloch Girls | Page 4

him that he could bear it no longer she raised her
tear-stained face, and said as she used to say when she was a little girl,
"I'm going to be good now, papa."
"That's my brave girl," said Mr. Shirley much relieved. "Here, let me
help you wipe your eyes, darling. You need something bigger than that
scrap of a handkerchief after such a shower."
Ruth laughed weakly as papa sopped her eyes in an unskilful but
efficacious manner. Then as she lay back in his arms quite tired out
after her storm of tears she said soberly, "Tell me all the rest now, papa,
please. What do you mean to do with me?"
"That is the hardest question of all to decide," answered Mr. Shirley
gravely. "I never realized before quite how hard it would be to find a
suitable home for such an attractive young person as you are. If Uncle
Jerry would only find a wife and settle down within the next month you
could go to him, but I'm afraid we can't manage that."
"Within a month, papa? Must it be so soon as that?" asked Ruth,
looking at him with eyes that threatened to overflow again.
"I'm afraid it must, dear," answered Mr. Shirley. "You see the sooner I
get to Germany the better it will be for the business, and if you and I
have a hard thing to do we may as well get it over as soon as possible."

Ruth shut her eyes for a moment and clenched her hands. She was
determined not to cry again, at least not when she was with her father.
"You must have some plan for me in your mind, papa," she said at last
very quietly; "please tell me what it is."
"Well, dear, there are three ways out of it. You must either go to school,
have some one come and live with you here, or go to live in the family
of some one we know."
"I've always thought I should just love to go to boarding-school," said
Ruth thoughtfully, "but now it seems to me I should hate it. And I
should simply die if you left me in this house, for I should miss you and
mamma every minute."
"That's just what I feared," said Mr. Shirley, "and as to the
boarding-school plan, there are several reasons why I should prefer to
give that up for this year. That leaves plan number three to be
considered, and today I've had what I think is a brilliant idea regarding
it."
"What is it, papa?" asked Ruth, beginning to get interested.
"It seems to me that if I leave you with any of our friends here in
Chicago you will be constantly reminded of mamma and me and will
miss us more than you would if you were in some place where we had
never been together. Just as I was thinking this all over for the
hundredth time this morning a letter came from my old college chum,
Henry Hamilton. It was largely a business letter, but at the end he
inquired for you, and said that they wished very much that they had a
daughter growing up in their family."
"Seems to me I've heard mamma speak of Mrs. Hamilton," said Ruth
musingly. "Didn't they play together when they were little girls?"
"Why, yes, of course they did. Mrs. Hamilton was Mary Ashley, and
you remember that funny story mamma used to tell you about the time
they thought they heard a burglar."

"Oh, yes, and how they went into Boston to a big fair and they lost
Mary Ashley's mother, who was taking care of them and had such a
funny time getting home," said Ruth.
"Well, I called on them the last time I went East, and found them living
not far from Boston in a very delightful home, and when that letter
reminded me of them today I thought at once that their home would be
just the place for you if they were willing to take you."
"Are there any children in the family?"
"One boy about sixteen," replied Mr. Shirley.
"Dear me! I wish he had a sister. But, papa, have you any idea that
they'll want to take a strange girl into their family for a whole year? If
they will take me I shall be so much nearer Europe, shan't I?"
"Of course you will, darling, and I somehow have the feeling that
they'll be glad to have you with them," said Mr. Shirley. "Now if you
agree with me that it is best to try this plan, I'll write tonight, for I'm
sorry to say our plans must be made quickly."
Ruth's eyes filled with tears which she could not hide. "It all seems so