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Rh feel better to help look for it. Oh, how careless of that jeweler to leave his things in the boat!"

"It was, in a way, but he could not tell he was going to be summoned away, nor that the flood would come. I feel sorry for him."

"So do I, but—I want my brooch back," and Ruth smiled at Tom. "Now don't say anything, and don't notice my new pin—at least in front of Phil," she stipulated. "If I can get the old one back, then it will be time enough to tell him. Oh, here he comes now, with Madge. Yes, I think the dance will be perfectly fine!" exclaimed Ruth, in loud tones, to change the conversation for the benefit of her brother and Madge. Tom took his cue instantly, and the four were soon engaged in a lively conversation, Ruth, meanwhile, telegraphing signals to Tom with her eyes, while she arranged a bit of her lace collar over the new pin, so that her brother would not notice it.

Plans for the dance being duly made, the boys took a regretful departure. But it was high time, for Miss Philock sent one of the teachers to Ruth and the girls, to tell them that visiting hours were over.

"Until the next time!" called the girls, as the boys walked off.

"And, Tom," whispered Ruth, "don't forget."

"I'll not!" he promised.

"Hello, what's up between you and Sis?" asked Phil, quickly.