The canadian magazine of politics, science, art and literature, November 1910-April 1911 . eI lie and think about them and planmore. Ill think them and youll hethem. What an exaltation for Fridayschild! Well, I believe I see Nana! saidAnne, an hour later, to Beatrice, whenthey had all had tea on the lawn andeach finger bowl was full of wonder-ful Japanese flowers that opened onthe water like magic; and we havehad a most beautiful time, a mostbeautiful time. Fridays child, weaving a flowerchain for the Princess, felt that noone could have expressed it better. The pretty lady, who saw a newlook


The canadian magazine of politics, science, art and literature, November 1910-April 1911 . eI lie and think about them and planmore. Ill think them and youll hethem. What an exaltation for Fridayschild! Well, I believe I see Nana! saidAnne, an hour later, to Beatrice, whenthey had all had tea on the lawn andeach finger bowl was full of wonder-ful Japanese flowers that opened onthe water like magic; and we havehad a most beautiful time, a mostbeautiful time. Fridays child, weaving a flowerchain for the Princess, felt that noone could have expressed it better. The pretty lady, who saw a newlook on the dearest face in the world,came and took Doris in her arms. Ithink I 11 have to steal you, she said;you are a fairy; you have awaken-ed my Princess and made her all wonder how you have done it—could you tell me? Its a spell, cried the Princess,gayly. Fridays child is loving andgiving—loving and giving—lovingand giving, and with the strangedirectness of her kind, and a shrilllittle laugh in the direction of the ani-mated Party—all the rest mustwork for their THE WORD IN SEASON BY JEAN BLEWETT The scene is laid in New Scotland, oneof Middlesex Countys thriving vil-lages. Margaret Lawlor has comeover to the manse to drink a cup oftea with her close friend, LizhethGordon, hut lately married to theminister. Lizbeth speaks ivithoiitan accent, hut Margaret, thoughshe has heen for many years thewife of the school-master, still clingsto her honnie Scotch hurr. The twohave heen discussing the newwoman. Margaret Lawlor. [With convic-tion.] Weel, Ive my own opeeniono sic goings-on. Stand up for her ifye like, but you know and I know thatmodesty in a woman is a grand thing—a gl^id thing. Lizheth. One can get too much ofa good thing. Its all very well tokeep in the background—up to a cer-tain point. Margaret. [Surprised.] Is it yer-sel thats only twa months marrit taethe best meenister New Scotland hashad in mony a day, is it yersel I hearspeaking lightly o


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