Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www.million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: CHAPTER III THE LITTLE TOWN OF BAUER Mary was the only one to whom the change of plans made a vital difference. She had built such lovely dream-castles of their winter in San Antonio that it was hard to see them destroyed at one breath.
Of course it’s the only thing to do, she said, in a mournful aside to Norman,
but did you ever dream that there was a dish of rare, delicious fruit set down in front of you, so tempting that you could hardly wait to taste it, and just as you put out your hand it was suddenly snatched away? That’s the way I feel about leaving here. And I’ve dreamed of getting letters, too; big, fat letters, that were somehow going to change my whole life for the better, and then just as I started to read them I always woke up, and so never found out the secret that would make such a change in my fortunes.
Maybe it won’t be so bad after all, encouraged Norman.
Maybe we can have a boat. There’s a creek running through the town and the Barnaby ranch is only seven miles out in the country. We’ll see them often. Mary wanted to wail out,
Oh, it isn’t boats, and ranches, and old people I want! It’s girls, and boys, and something doing! Being in the heart of things, as we would be if we could only stay here in this beautiful old city! The wail found no voice, however, for even in the midst of her disappointment Mary remembered Jack, and could not let him feel that this change in their plans meant any sacrifice for her. Besides, she had to acknowledge that the creek and the ranch did hold out some compensations, and she was deeply grateful to these two kind old people who had come to their rescue in such cordial, neighborly fashion. Mr. Barnaby had been called into the family council also, and had spent the evening with them discussing prices…
