after me. Though I really don't see why any one should!"
Louise had an affectionate smile for this gentle grievance against creation, and slipped her arm about the black satin waist. "Of course Baby will take after you, dear," she promised. "I'll make him if he doesn't naturally. He takes after me when he throws elephants around, but he takes after his father when he opens his big blue eyes and grins a trustful, gummy grin. He's going to be quite like Keble when he acquires teeth and manners. Katie says so, and she's the authority on Baby . . . Perhaps you'll let me take after you a little, too. But I'm an awful hoyden."
"You're so clever, aren't you!" exclaimed Lady Eveley. "We knew it, of course, from Keble."
Louise was serious. "The worst of that," she mused, "is that clever people always have a naughty side. And I'm naughty."
"But if we were perfect our husbands would find us dull in the long run, don't you think?"
"There's that, of course," Louise agreed. How completely every one took it for granted that there would be a long run!
They had reached the new boat-slip, and were joined by Mrs. Windrom, Girlie, and Miriam. Dare and Alice followed, and the talk became topographical, Mrs. Windrom finding still more objects for Girlie to look at. Louise felt that Mrs. Windrom was even explaining the landmarks to her.
