I want you to stop and think about it . I guess you have n't thought . Kilmeny ca n't know anything about the world or about men , and she may get to thinking too much of you . That might break her heart , because you could n't ever marry a dumb girl like her . So I do n't think you ought to be meeting her so often in this fashion . It is n't right , Master . Do n't go to the orchard again . '' Without a word Eric turned away , and went upstairs to his room . Mrs. Williamson picked up her knitting with a sigh . `` That 's done , Timothy , and I 'm real thankful , '' she said . `` I guess there 'll be no need of saying anything more . Mr. Marshall is a fine young man , only a little thoughtless . Now that he 's got his eyes opened I 'm sure he 'll do what is right . I do n't want Margaret 's child made unhappy . '' Her husband came to the kitchen door and sat down on the steps to enjoy his evening smoke , talking between whiffs to his wife of Elder Tracy 's church row , and Mary Alice Martin 's beau , the price Jake Crosby was giving for eggs , the quantity of hay yielded by the hill meadow , the trouble he was having with old Molly 's calf , and the respective merits of Plymouth Rock and Brahma roosters . Mrs. Williamson answered at random , and heard not one word in ten . `` What 's got the Master , Mother ? '' inquired old Robert , presently . `` I hear him striding up and down in his room ` sif he was caged . Sure you did n't lock him in by mistake ? ''
`` Maybe he 's worried over the way Seth Tracy 's acting in school , '' suggested Mrs. Williamson , who did not choose that her gossipy husband should suspect the truth XXXXX Eric and Kilmeny Gordon .
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