had she started to call after him? That the wire would cost a quarter and he must not waste the money!
The thought of it made her dizzy and faint. No matter where Larry went, how long he was gone, he had always kept in touch with her by night lettergrams, and she had come to begrudge him this comfort! Could it be that she had taken the lecturer at Kimbell's too seriously? Or was there something radically wrong with the plan of her budget, with her household management; she had tried so hard to be thrifty.
"Thrift!"
What did the word mean?
She reached for her dictionary.
Thrift—care and prudence in the management of one's resources.
Well, Larry's salary was their one resource—and there was no increasing it. The seven little envelopes were as inevitable as the rising and the setting of the sun.
What had Larry said? It was up to Duggan to reduce the force of workers or cut their wages. She had long since parted with a gen-
