“Strange girl. Sometimes I think I don’t know Laura at all. She’s so inconsistent. How funny she acts about going to Oconomowoc with us!”

Mr. Cressler permitted himself an amiable grunt of protest.

“Pshaw! Laura’s all right. The handsomest girl in Cook County.”

“Well, that’s not much to do with it, Charlie,” sighed Mrs. Cressler. “Oh, dear,” she added vaguely. “I don’t know.”

“Don’t know what?”

“I hope Laura’s life will be happy.”

“Oh, for God’s sake, Carrie!”

“There’s something about that girl,” continued Mrs. Cressler, “that makes my heart bleed for her.”