And it was such a--Such a criticism!" "I wish you would tell me-what you really think," said Kendal audaciously.
Janet sipped her coffee nervously.

"I--I have no right to think," she returned.

"I am not in Frida's confidence in the matter.

But of course she is perfectly right, from, her point of view." "Ah!" Kendal said, "her point of view." Janet looked up at him with a sudden perception of the coldness of his tone.

In spite of herself it gave her keen happiness, until the reflection came that probably he resented her qualification, and turned her heart to lead.