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being a fine reader； the words fell from his lips in a stately measure better
than music：
〃After Troy fell there came to Argos a scarred soldier seeking alms。
Not deigning to beg； he played upon a lyre； but the handling of arms had
robbed him of his youthful power； and he stood by the portico hour after
hour； and no one dropped him a lepton。 Weary； hungry and thirsty； he
leaned in despair against a pillar。 A youth came to him and asked； ‘Why
not play on； Akeratos？〃 And Akeratos meekly answered； ‘I am no longer
skilled。' ‘Then；' said the stranger； ‘hire me thy lyre； here is a didrachmon。 I
will play； and thou shalt hold out thy cap and be dumb。' So the stranger
took the lyre and swept the strings； and men heard； as it were； the clashing
of swords。 And he sang the fall of Troyhow Hector perished； slain by
Achilles； the rush of chariots； the ring of hoofs； the roar of flamesand as
he sang the people stopped to listen； breathless and eager； with rapt；
attentive ear。 And when the singer ceased the soldier's cap was filled with
coins； and the people begged for yet another song。 Then he sang of Venus；
till all men's hearts were softly stirred； and the air was purple and misty
and full of the scent of roses。 And in their joy men cast before Akeratos
not coins only； but silver bracelets and rings； and gems and ornaments of
gold； until the heap had to its utmost grown； making Akeratos rich in all
men's sight。 Then suddenly the singer stood in a blaze of light； and the
men of Argos saw their god of song； Phoebus Apollo； rise in glory to the
skies。〃
The girls were delighted； the Judge pleased both with his own
rendering of the legend and the manifest appreciation with which it had
been received。 For a moment or two all felt the exquisite touch of the
antique world； and Ethel said； in a tone of longing；
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〃I wish that I had been a Greek and lived in Argos。〃
〃You would not have liked it as well as being an American and living
in New York；〃 said her father。
〃And you would have been a pagan；〃 added Ruth。
〃They were such lovely pagans； Ruth； and they dreamed such beautiful
dreams of life。 Leave the book with me； father； I will take good care of it。〃
Then the Judge gave her the book； and with a sigh looked into the
modern street。 〃I ought to be down at Bowling Green instead of reading
Greek stories to you girls；〃 he said rather brusquely。 〃I have a very
important railway case on my mind； and Phoebus Apollo has nothing to do
with it。 Good morning。 And； Ethel； do not deify the singer on the avenue。
He will not turn out； like the singer by the portico； to be a god； be sure of
that。〃
The door closed before she could answer； and both women remained
silent a few minutes。 Then Ethel went to the window； and Ruth asked if
she was going to Dora's。
〃Yes；〃 was the answer； but without interest。
〃You are tired with all this shopping and worry？〃
〃It is not only that I am tired； I am troubled about Fred Mostyn。〃
〃Why？〃
〃I do not know why。 It is only a vague unrest as yet。 But one thing I
know； I shall oppose anything like Fred making himself intimate with
Dora。〃
〃I think you will do wisely in that。〃
But in a week Ethel realized that in opposing a lover like Fred Mostyn
she had a task beyond her ability。 Fred had nothing to do as important in
his opinion as the cultivation of his friendship with Dora Denning。 He
called it 〃friendship；〃 but this misnomer deceived no one； not even Dora。
And when Dora encouraged his attentions； how was Ethel to prevent them
without some explanation which would give a sort of reality to what was
as yet a nameless suspicion？
Yet every day the familiarity increased。 He seemed to divine their
engagements。 If they went to their jeweler's； or to a bazaar； he was sure to
stroll in after them。 When they came out of the milliner's or modiste's；
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Fred was waiting。 〃He had secured a table at Sherry's； he had ordered
lunch； and all was ready。〃 It was too great an effort to resist his entreaty。
Perhaps no one wished to do so。 The girls were utterly tired and hungry；
and the thought of one of Fred's lunches was very pleasant。 Even if Basil
Stanhope was with them； it appeared to be all the better。 Fred always
included Dora's lover with a charming courtesy； and； indeed； at such hours；
was in his most delightful mood。 Stanhope appeared to inspire him。 His
mentality when the clergyman was present took possession of every
incident that came and went； and clothed it in wit and pleasantry。 Dora's
plighted lover honestly thought Dora's undeclared lover the cleverest and
most delightful of men。 And he had no opportunity of noting； as Ethel did；
the difference in Fred's attitude when he was not present。 Then Mostyn's
merry mood became sentimental； and his words were charged with soft
meanings and looks of adoration； and every tone and every movement
made to express far more than the tongue would have dared to utter。
As this flirtation progressedfor on Dora's part it was only vanity and
flirtationEthel grew more and more uneasy。 She almost wished for some
trifling overt act which would give her an excuse for warning Dora； and
one day； after three weeks of such philandering； the opportunity came。
〃I think you permit Fred Mostyn to take too much liberty with you；
Dora；〃 she said as soon as they were in Dora's parlor； and as she spoke she
threw off her coat in a temper which effectively emphasized the words。
〃I have been expecting this ill…nature； Ethel。 You were cross all the
time we were at lunch。 You spoiled all our pleasure Pray； what have I been
doing wrong with Fred Mostyn？〃
〃It was Fred who did wrong。 His compliments to you were outrageous。
He has no right to say such things； and you have no right to listen to
them。〃 〃I am not to blame if he compliments me instead of you。 He was
simply polite； but then it was to the wrong person。〃
〃Of course it was。 Such politeness he had no right to offer you。〃
〃It would have been quite proper if offered you； I suppose？〃 〃It
would not。 It would have been a great impertinence。 I have given him
neither claim nor privilege to address me as ‘My lovely Ethel！' He called
you many times ‘My lovely Dora！' You are not his lovely Dora。 When he
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put on your coat； he drew you closer than was proper； and I saw him take
your hand and hold it in a claspnot necessary。〃
〃Why do you listen and watch？ It is vulgar。 You told me so yourself。
And I am lovely。 Basil says that as well as Fred。 Do you want a man to lie
and say I am ugly？〃
〃You are fencing the real question。 He had no business to use the word
‘my。' You are engaged to Basil Stanhope； not to Fred Mostyn。〃
〃I am Basil's lovely fiancee； I am Fred's lovely friend。〃
〃Oh！ I hope Fred understands the difference。〃
〃Of course he does。 Some people are always thinking evil。〃
〃I was thinking of Mr。 Stanhope's rights。〃
〃Thank you； Ethel； but I can take care of Mr。 Stanhope's rights without
your assistance。 If you had said you were thinking of Ethel Rawdon's
rights you would have been nearer the truth。〃
〃Dora； I will not listen〃
〃Oh； you shall listen to me！ I know that you expected Fred to fall in
love with you； but if he did not like to do so； am I to blame？〃 Ethel was
resuming her coat at this point in the conversation； and Dora understood
the proud silence with which the act was being accomplished。 Then a
score of good reasons for preventing such a definite quarrel flashed
through her selfish little mind； and she threw her arms around Ethel and
begged a thousand pardons for her rudeness。 And Ethel had also reasons
for avoiding dissension at this time。 A break in their friendship now would
bring Dora forward to explain； and Dora had a