Louise was making great preparations to entertain the Woman’s Political League, an organization she had herself founded, the members of which were wives of farmers in the district.  These women were flattered by the attention of the young lady and had promised to assist in electing Mr. Forbes.  Louise hoped for excellent results from this organization and wished the entertainment to be so effective in winning their good-will that they would work earnestly for the cause in which they were enlisted.

Patsy and Beth supported their cousin loyally and assisted in the preparations.  The Fairview band was engaged to discourse as much harmony as it could produce, and the resources of the great house were taxed to entertain the guests.  Tables were spread on the lawn and a dainty but substantial repast was to be served.

The day of the entertainment was as sunny and mild as heart could desire.

By ten o’clock the farm wagons began to drive up, loaded with women and children, for all were invited except the grown men.  This was the first occasion within a generation when such an entertainment had been given at Elmhurst, and the only one within the memory of man where the neighbors and country people had been invited guests.  So all were eager to attend and enjoy the novel event.

The gardens and grounds were gaily decorated with Chinese and Japanese lanterns, streamers and Forbes banners.  There were great tanks of lemonade, and tables covered with candies and fruits for the children, and maids and other servants distributed the things and looked after the comfort of the guests.  The band played briskly, and before noon the scene was one of great animation.  A speakers’ stand, profusely decorated, had been erected on the lawn, and hundreds of folding chairs provided for seats.  The attendance was unexpectedly large, and the girls were delighted, foreseeing great success for their fete.

“We ought to have more attendants, Beth,” said Louise, approaching her cousin.  “Won’t you run into the house and see if Martha can’t spare one or two more maids?”

Beth went at once, and found the housekeeper in her little room.  Martha was old and somewhat feeble in body, but her mind was still active and her long years of experience in directing the household at Elmhurst made her a very useful and important personage.  She was very fond of the young ladies, whom she had known when Aunt Jane was the mistress here, and Beth was her especial favorite.

So she greeted the girl cordially, and said: 

“Maids?  My dear, I haven’t another one to give you, and my legs are too tottering to be of any use.  I counted on Eliza Parsons, the new girl I hired for the linen room and to do mending; but Eliza said she had a headache this morning and couldn’t stand the sun, So I let her off.  But she didn’t seem very sick to me.”

“Perhaps she is better and will help us until after the luncheon is served,” said Beth.  “Where is she, Martha?  I’ll go and ask her.”