It was all over. Phronsie had been swept off, a vision of loveliness, to the cave; the dragons had
roared their loudest, and the gallant1 knight2 had covered himself with glory in the brilliant rescue of
the Princess; the little page had won the hearts of all the ladies; Mr. King had applauded himself
hoarse3, especially during the delivery of the prologue4, when "I cry you mercy, sirs, and ladies
fair," rang out; the musical efforts of Polly and Jasper in the "Wait" between the two acts were
over, and the crowded house, in every way possible, had expressed itself delighted with all things
from beginning to end.
"Phronsie, Phronsie, they're calling you," whispered Polly excitedly, out in the green room.
"Come, Princess." The head dragon held out his hand. "Hurry dear! See the flowers!"
"They can't be for me," said Phronsie, standing5 quite still; "Polly has done all the work; they're
hers."
"Nonsense, child!" cried Polly, giving her a gentle push forward. "Go on, and take them."
"Polly, you come too," begged Phronsie, refusing to stir, and holding her by the gown.
"I can't, Phronsie," cried Polly in distress6; "don't you see they haven't called me. Go on, child, if
you love me," she implored7.
Phronsie, not being able to resist this, dropped Polly's gown and floated before the footlights.
"Thank you," she said, bowing gravely to the sea of faces, as her hands were filled with roses, "but
I shall give these to Polly, because we couldn't any of us have done it without her." And so she
brought them back to put into dismayed Polly's lap.
"The authors--the authors of the play!" cried a strong voice, privately8 urged on by Mr. King.
"There, now's your turn," cried Clare to Polly. "And go ahead, old dragon," to Jasper, "make your
prettiest bow."
So the chief dragon led up blushing Polly to the front of the stage, to hear a neat little speech from
Mr. Alstyne, thanking them for the pleasure of the evening and congratulating them on its success;
and the band played again, the camp chairs were folded up and removed, the green-room and stage
were deserted9, and actors and audience mingled10 in a gay, confusing throng11.
Phronsie, in her little silver and white gown and gleaming cap, began to wander among the guests,
unconscious that she had not on the red cashmere dress she had worn all day. Groups stopped their
conversation to take her into their midst, passing her on at last as one might hand over a precious
parcel to the next waiting hands. Polly, seeing that she was well cared for, gave herself up to the
enjoyment12 of the evening.
"Well, sir, how did you like it?" asked Jasper, with a small pat on Joel's back.
"Well enough," said Joel, "but why didn't you make more of it? You could have crawled up on top
of the cave, and slashed13 around there; and you old dragons were just three muffs in the last act. I'd
rather have had Polly in the play; she's twice the go in her.
"So would we all have preferred Polly," cried Jasper, bursting into a laugh, "but she wouldn't act--
she directed everything; she was all the play, in fact."
Polly meanwhile was saying to Pickering Dodge14, "No, not to-night; you must dance with one of
the other girls."
"But I don't choose to dance with anybody but you," said Pickering, holding out his hand. "Come,
Polly, you can't refuse; they're forming the Lancers. Hurry!"
Polly's feet twitched15 nervously16 under her white gown, and she longed more than ever after the
excitement she had passed through, to lose herself in the witching music, and the mazy dance. She
hesitated a bit, but just then glancing across the room, "Come," she said, "I want you to dance with
Ray Simmons. You can't refuse," using his own words; and before he was conscious how it was
done, he was by Ray's side, and asking for the pleasure of the dance.
Polly stood quite still and saw them go away and take the last places in the set, and a sorry little
droop17 fell upon the curves of the laughing mouth. She was very tired, and the elation18 that had
possessed19 her over the success of the evening was fast dropping out, now that everybody was
enjoying themselves in their own way, leaving her alone. She felt left out in the cold; and though
she fought against it, a faint feeling of regret stole over her for what she had done. She almost
wished she was standing there by the side of Picketing20 Dodge, one of the bright group on whom
the eyes of the older people were all turned, as they waited for the first figure to begin.
"Well, Polly"--it was Mr. Alstyne who spoke21, and he acted as if he had come to stay by her
side--"you've covered yourself with glory this evening."
"Have I, sir?" asked Polly absently, wishing there had been less of the glory, and a little more fun.
"Yes, indeed," said Mr. Alstyne, his keen eyes searching her face. "Well, now, Polly, your
dragons, although not exactly like any living ones extant, made me think of some I saw at the Zoo,
in London. Do you want me to tell you how?"
"Oh! if you please," cried Polly, her color coming back, and beginning to forget the dance and the
dancers.
"Let us sit down here, then," said Mr. Alstyne, drawing her off to two chairs in a corner, "and you
shall have the tale. No pun, Polly, you know." And he plunged22 into it at once.
"Yes, Alstyne has her all right," Mr. King was saying at the further end of the drawing-room to
Mrs. Pepper; he spied the whole thing; "he'll take care of her, you may depend."
And two more people had seen; one was Jasper. Nevertheless his partner, Alexia Rhys, thought it
necessary to enlighten him.
"Just think, Polly's given up her chance with the best dancer in the room, and sent Pickering
Dodge off with that horrid23 Ray Simmons."
Jasper pretended not to hear. "This is our figure," he said hastily, and they whirled off, finished it,
and were back again.
"Isn't she a goose?" as he fanned her, and tried to introduce another subject.
"I suppose she best pleases herself," said the boy indifferently. "Why should any one else interfere24
in the matter?"
"But some one else ought to interfere," cried Alexia, with a little pout25, provoked at his
indifference26; "that's just the way she does in school all the time. Oh! I'm vexed27 at her, I can tell
you. She's so silly--dear me, it's our turn again,"
By the next interim28 she had forgotten all about Polly and whether she was having a nice time or
the stupidest one imaginable, for Joel, who held dancing in great contempt, sauntered up.
"Aren't you glad now that you didn't find out about the secret?" cried Alexia radiantly. "Oh! you
are such a nuisance, Joey," she added frankly29.
"Phooh!" exclaimed Joel, "it wasn't worth finding out, that old secret. But it's as good as girls ever
get up," he finished with a supercilious30 air.
"It was a perfectly31 splendid play!" cried Alexia, "and much too good for a lot of boys. Goodness,
Joey, I wouldn't celebrate if you four were coming home from school to our house. I'd have the
jollification the night before you went back."
"I wouldn't go home if 'twas to your house," declared Joel with equal candor32. "I'd run off to sea,
first."
"Come, come, you two, stop sparring," cried Jasper, holding out his hand; "its our turn again,
Alexia. Joel, take yourself off."
Alexia flashing Joel a bright, making-up smile, dashed off into the figure.
"Good-by," said Joel with a smile as cheery, for he really liked her the best of all Polly's girl
friends.
After the dance, supper was announced, and everybody marched out to the supper room; the
dancers with their partners following.
"Will you allow me?" Mr. Alstyne seeing the movement, got out of his chair and offered his arm
to Polly with a courtly bow.
"Oh! don't think of me, sir," she began, blushing very hard. "Joel will look out for me."
"I much prefer waiting upon Miss Polly Pepper to any other lady in the room," said Mr. Alstyne,
with another bow, courtlier than the first, "since Mrs. Alstyne is provided for. See, Polly, Mr. King
is taking her out. And your mother has her cavalier, in Mr. Cabot; and Mrs. Whitney has already
gone out with Mr. Fairfax. So if you don't accept my services, I shall be entirely33 left out in the
cold." He stood offering his arm, and Polly, laughing merrily, put her hand within it.
"It's very good of you, sir," she said simply, as they fell into step and joined the procession.
"I'm afraid if you had trusted to Joel's tender mercies, you would have fared hardly," said Mr.
Alstyne, laughing. "Look, Polly, over yonder in the corner." They were just passing into the
supper room, and now caught sight of Joel chatting away to a very pretty little creature, in blue
and white, as busily and unconcernedly as if he had done that sort of thing for years.
"Why!" cried Polly quite aghast, "that can't be Joel. He just hates girls, you know, Mr. Alstyne,
and never goes to parties."
"He seems to be able to endure it all very well to-night," said her companion dryly. "Shall I get
you an ice, Miss Polly?"
"Yes, thank you," said Polly absently, not being able to take her eyes from Joel and his friend. At
last, by the force of attraction, he turned and looked at her. But instead of showing self-
consciousness, his round eyes surveyed her coolly, while he went on talking and laughing with the
little blue-and-white thing.
"Polly, Polly," exclaimed Alexia Rhys, hurrying up, while Jasper was storming the supper table
for her, "do look at Joel Pepper! He actually brought in a girl to supper!"
"I see," said Polly, gazing at the two in a fascinated way.
"On the other hand," said Alexia, sending swift, bird-like glances around the supper room, "there
are Van and Percy moping off by themselves as if they hadn't a friend in the world. What a pity;
they used to be so lively at parties."
Polly wrenched34 her gaze away from the astonishing sight on which it had been fixed35, and
following Alexia's glance, took a keen look over at the young Whitneys. "Oh! oh! I must go to
them," she cried remorsefully36. "Tell Mr. Alstyne, please, when he comes back, where I am," and
without another word she dashed back of some gaily37 dressed ladies just entering the supper room,
and was out of the door.
"If I ever did!" cried Alexia irritably38 to herself, "see anything so queer! Now she thinks she must
race after those boys. I wish I'd kept still. Jasper, she's just as funny as ever," as he came up with a
plate of salad, and some oysters39. "Who?" said the boy; "is this right, Alexia?" offering the plate.
"Why, Polly," said Alexia; "yes, that's lovely," with a comforted glance at the plate and its
contents. "Oh! she's gone off, Mr. Alstyne," to that gentleman, approaching with Polly's ice. "You
can't expect her to stay for the goodies," beginning to nibble41 at her own.
"Where is she?" cried Mr. Alstyne, laughing, and sweeping42 the room with his brown eyes. "Oh! I
see," his glance lighting43 on the Whitney boys' corner.
"Yes, she told me to tell you," said Alexia, between her mouthfuls of salad and oyster40, "where she
is," as he started.
"Oh, Percy and Van!" Polly was whispering hurriedly, "I'm sorry I hurt your feelings, only it was
so very dreadful, you know, to hear you go on so to each other."
"We didn't mean anything," said Percy, pushing one foot back and forth44 in an embarrassed way,
and looking as if he did not know what to do with his hands, which confused him more than
anything else, as he had been quite sure of them on all previous occasions.
Van thrust his into his pockets, and seemed on the point of whistling, but remembering where he
was, took his lips speedily out of their curves, and looked the other way.
Just then Mr. Alstyne came up.
"Oh!" cried Polly suddenly, the color rushing over her face. "Could you, Mr. Alstyne, give that to
some one else? Percy and Van are going to wait upon me."
"Yes, indeed," said Mr. Alstyne in a flash, "nothing easier;" and he disappeared as suddenly as he
came.
"Now, boys," said Polly, turning back to them and whispering busily, "I know you won't ever say
such perfectly dreadful things to each other again. And so I'm going to ask you both to get me
something to eat, will you?"
"How do you know we won't?" cried Percy slowly. He was sorry enough for the episode in the
coach, yet couldn't resist the temptation to show he was not to be driven.
"Because I shall then have nothing whatever to eat," said Polly merrily, "for of course I can't take
a bit from anybody else after refusing Mr. Alstyne's kindness. Don't you see? Oh, Percy! you
wouldn't quite do that?"
Van laughed. "She's got us, Percy," he said, "quite fast. You know you won't fight, and I won't
again; we both said so a little while back; so what's the good of holding out now?"
Percy drew himself up very slowly and decidedly. "I won't trouble you so again, Polly," holding
out his hand. "Now would you like oysters?" all in the same breath.
"And here's mine," cried Van, extending his brown one. "Can't I bring you some salad?"
"Yes, yes," cried Polly gaily, and she released their hands after a cordial grasp. "You may bring
me everything straight through, boys," as they rushed off, heads erect45, to the crowded supper-table.
"You've had a good time?" asked Mrs. Pepper slowly, with a keen glance into the flushed face and
sparkling eyes, as they turned up the gas in Polly's bedroom. "Dear me! it is half-past eleven."
"Splendid," said Polly, shaking herself free from the white gown and beginning to braid her hair
for the night. "Percy and Van were perfectly lovely, and Mr. Alstyne was so good to me. And oh!
Mamsie, isn't dear Mr. King just the dearest dear, to give all this to the boys? We haven't thanked
him half enough."
"He is indeed," said Mrs. Pepper heartily46. "Why, where is Phronsie?" looking around the room.
"She was right back of you," said Polly. "She wanted to take off her things herself. Did you ever
see such a sweet"--she began, but Mrs. Pepper did not stop to hear, hurrying out to the adjoining
room, shared by the mother and her baby.
"She isn't here," Polly heard her say in bewildered tones. So Polly, her long hair blown about her
face, ran in, brush in hand.
"Why, where"--she began laughingly.
"She wouldn't go downstairs, I don't think," said Mrs. Pepper, peering in all the corners, and even
meditating47 a look under the bed.
"No, no," cried Polly, "the lights are all turned out," investigating all possible and impossible
nooks that a mouse could creep into. "Where can she be? Phronsie--Phronsie!"
"Well, of course she is downstairs," declared Mrs. Pepper at last, hurrying out of the room.
"Take a candle, Mamsie, you'll fall," cried Polly, and throwing on her bath wrapper, she seized the
light from the mantel and hurried after her.
Half-way down she could hear Phronsie's gay little laugh, and catch the words "Good-night, my
dear Grandpapa," and then she came slowly out from Mr. King's sitting-room48, and softly closed
the door.
"Phronsie!" exclaimed Polly, sitting down on the middle of the stairs, the candle shaking
ominously49, "how could"--
"Hush50!" said Mrs. Pepper, who had fumbled51 her way along the hall. "Don't say anything. Oh,
Phronsie dear, so you went down to bid Grandpapa good- night, did you?"
Phronsie turned a glance of gentle surprise on her mother, and then looked up at Polly.
"No, not exactly to bid him good-night," she said slowly. "I was afraid he was sick; I heard him
coughing, so I went down."
"He is quite well, isn't he?" asked Mrs. Pepper. "Here, give me your hand, child; we must get up to
bed."
"Oh, yes! he is quite really and truly all well," declared Phronsie, breaking into another glad little
laugh. "He said he never had such a beautiful time in his life, and he is just as well as he can be.
Oh, Polly!" as she picked up her Princess gown and prepared to ascend52 the stairs, "how funny you
look sitting there!"
"Funny?" said Polly grimly. "I dare say, and I feel funny too, Phronsie."
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