The Redmond spokesman. (Redmond, Crook County, Or.) 1910-current, July 02, 1914, Page PAGE FOUR, Image 4

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Am I
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that l have besn »rong in
ML#I me tell you evervthtn*
the girl, suddenly throwing »'et
shout her.
Not now! W alt' Glv# » •
••
think Go a »s v uow
1 »ant to be
»lone “ She arose and pushed the Bin
to»ard the door Her eyes »e re lived
on her in a wondering puisled soil
of wav, and she «a s shaking her head
as If trying to discredit the n r « erne
Ill'll that had come to displace the one
created ages ago
Slowly K<«t> t’aslleton retreated
toward the door With her hand on
the knob she paused
After »hat has ha pi*....*1 s -'r '■ " nl
must not evpect me to • • ' * :h
any longer I cannot
l ,-u m*>
me up to the law. but
Some one ase tapping geutly at the
door
Shall I see who It Is*" asked the
girl, after g long |>er!od >-f silence
"Y e # “
It was Murray
Mr labile has re
turned. Miss I’astleton. an I asks If
he may see you At once It# »•** It
ls yery Important
"Tell him I will be down tn a few
minutes Murray "
After the door closed, she »sited
until the footman's steps died a » ay
on the stairs
"I shall say no lo him. Sara, and I
shall say lo him that you »111 tell him
»h y I cannot he his » I fe
Do you
understand* Are you llatrnlng to me *
Sara turned a «A I without a word
or look of response
Hetty quietly opened the door and
went out.
CHAPTER XIII.
Ths Sseoed Encounter
Booth trudged rapidly homeward
after leaving Hetty at the lodge He
»a s throbbing all over with the lova
of her The thrill of conquest was In
his blood. She bad raised a tnvstert-
oua barrier, all the more test to the
Inevitable victory that would be hla
He would delight In overcoming ob­
stacles the bigger tha better fur his
heart was valiant and the twite no
smaller than thoee which the ancient
knlghta went out to battle for In the
Data of love
It was enough for the preeent to
know that ahe loved him
What If she were Hetty Glynn'
What If she had been an artist s
late.
la
t
e
your
cnotce.
my
dear
w rve» mat ms own mood crested. Not
Ill'll1 II— 'll" WÊI
model? The look he hag had Into the
And you. Sara?" asked the girl qui­ Brandon Booth, nor any man save Les­
etly.
"W hat explanation will you lie Wrandall. He Is the man who must soul of her through those pure blue
eyes was all convincing She was »o r
have to offer for all these months of pay."
thy of the noblest love
protection?”
"I do not Intend to marry." said
After luncheon «crvnd with some
Her companion stared. "Has the Hetty.
evaporation by Patrick an hour and a
"But Leslie will marry some one.
prospect no terror for you?"
half later than usual he smoked his
"N ot now- Net since I have found and 1 Intend that It shall be you. He
pipe on the porch and stared remints
you out. The thing I have feared all shall marry the r i chorus girl, the
cently at the shifting clouds above the
along has come to pass. I am relieved, artist's model, the— the prostitute!
Don't fly at me like that! tree tops
now that you show me Just where 1 W alt!
He did not see the Wrandall motor
truly stand. But, I asked: what of Don’t assume that look of virtuous
at hla garden gale until a lusty
you?”
horror' Let me say what I have to
brought him down frum the clouds Into
By
"T h e world ie more likely to applaud say. This much o f your story shall
the range of earthly sounds
Thro
they
know
and
no
more.
They
will
be
than to curse me. Hetty. It likes a
GEORGE BARR
he dashed out to the gate, bareheaded
proud
of
you!”
new sensation. My change of heart
MCCITCHEON
and coatlesi. forgetting that he had
Hetty's eyes were blazing "You use
will appear quite natural."
been anting tn the obscurity of trailing
that
name—
you
call
me
that—and
yet
" Tnjt~n
" tK.
"A re you sure that the world will
vines snd purple blossoms the ahlle
you
have
kissed
me.
caressed
me—
applaud your real design? Y'ou hate
he thought of her
the Wrandalls W ill they be charitable loved m e’ ’’ she cried hoarse with pas
I^slle was sitting on the wide seal
ilon.
toward yon when the truth is given
between his mother and sister
"H
e
will
ask
you
tonight
for
the
out? W ill Leslie applaud you? Listen,
IMuvtrvtionj by Elhworih Young
"Glad to see you bark, old man.“
You will accept him.
please: I am trying to save you from second time.
said Booth, reaching In to shake hands
That
Is
all."
yourself, Sara. You will fail in every­
with him. 'D ay early, aren’t you?
C otm cbL 1912 Ty C w | i B *" l*eC .*-v,© *
"You must take back wbal you
thing you have hoped for. You will
C to rr^ ’A . 1911 a j It o L I M . . ¡W U I
Good afternoon. Mrs Wrandall Won’t
have
Just
said
to
me—
of
me
-
Sara
be more accursed than I. The world
you come In?"
tor all tfis world. You would sutler, » ill pity me, It may even forgive me. Wrandall. TtJll must unsay It! You
Ha looked at Vivian as be gave the
you would— M
It will listen to my story, which is must beg my pardon for th at!"
"t draw no line between mistress Invitation
Sara suddenly put her hand* over more than you will do, and it will be­
"No. thanka.” ahe replied
Won t
her eyea. A single moan escaped her lieve me. Ah. I am not afraid now. and prostitute."
you come to dinner this evening'"
"But
I—
”
At first I was In terror. I bad no hope
lips— « hoarse gasp of pain.
He hesitated
"Pm not quite sure
"Enough!"
’’De-irest!" cried Hetty, springing to to escape. All that is past. Today I
"You wrong me vilely! You must whether I can. Vivian I've got a half
am ready to take my chances with the
her side.
way sort o f—"
Sara threw her head up and met her big. generous world. Men will try me, let me— ”
"Oh. do. old chap." cut In Iwslls,
”
1
have
an
excellent
memory,
and
and
men
are
not
made
of
stone
and
with a cold, repelling look.
more a j a command than an entreaty
It
serves
me
well."
" W a lt!” she commanded. "Th e Ume steel. They punish but they do not
Hetty suddenly threw herself upon "Sorry I can't be there myself, but
has come when you should know what avenge when they sit in Jury boxes.
the
couch and burled her face tn her you'll fare quite as well without me
They
are
not
women!
Good
God,
Sara,
la in my mind, and has been for
arms.
Great sobs shook her slender I'm dining at Harm's Wants my pri­
is
there
a
man
living
today
who
could
months. It concerns you. I expect
vate ear about one thing and another —
frame.
have
planned
this
thing
you
have
cher­
you to marry Leslie Wrandall."
see what I mean?”
Sara stood over her and watched for
ished all these months? N oton e! And
Hetty stopped short.
"W e shall expect you. Brandon.”
"H ow can you Jest with me, Sara?" all men will curse you for It, even a long Ume with pitiless eyes. Then said Mrs Wrandall, fixing him with
a
queer,
uneasy,
wondering
light
be­
though
they
send
me
to
prison
or
to
she cried, suddenly Indignant.
her lorgnette
But they will not con­ gan to develop In those dark, ominous
"I am not jesting." said Sara lev- the— chair.
"I'll come, thank you." said he.
eyes.
She
leaned
forward
the
better
demn
me.
They
will
hear
my
story
eUy.
He felt disgustingly transparent un
“ You— you— really mean— what you and they will set me free. And then, to listen to the choked. Inarticulate der that Inquisitive glass
words
that
were
pouring
from
the
what
of
you?"
have Just said?”
The puzzled look
Wrandall stepped out of the car.
Sara stood perfectly rigid, regarding girl's lips. At last, moved by some
gave way to one of revulsion. A great
■'I'll stop off for a chat with Brandy,
power
she
could
not
have
accounted
this earnest reasoner with growing
shudder swept over her.
mother."
for. she knelt beside the quivering
"Leslie
Wrandall must pay his wonder.
"Hhall I send the car bark, dear?"
"M y dear.” she said, “ you would bet­ body, and laid her hand, almost tim­
brother s debt to you.”
"N ever mind. I'll walk down."
orously.
upon
the
girl's
shoulder.
ter
be
thinking
of
yourself,
not
of
me.”
"M y G od!" fell from the girl s stiff
The two men turned In at the gate
"H
etty—
Hetty,
If
I
have
»rouged
"W hy, when 1 tell my story, the
lipa. "You— you must be going mad
aa the car aped away
you
In—
in
thinking
that
of
you—
I—
world will hate you, Sara Wrandall.
m ad!"
"W ell," aald Booth, "It’s good to see
Sara laughed aoftly. "I have meant You have helped me, you have been 1— " she began brokenly. Then she lift­ you. B at!" He called through a base­
ed
her
eyes,
and
the
harsh
light
tried
good
to
me,
no
matter
what
sinister
It almost from the beginning.” she
ment window "Come up and take the
said. "It came to my mind the day motive you may have bad in doing so. to steal back Into them. "No, no! gentleman s order "
What
am
I
saying?
What
a
fool
I
that Challls was burled. It baa never It is my turn to help you."
"N o drink for me. Brandy I’ve been
"T o help m e !" cried Sara, aston­ am to give way—"
been out o f it for an instant since that
"You have wronged me—terribly, In the temperance state of Maine for
ished In spite of herself.
day
Now you understand.”
two weeks One week more of It and
"Yes. To save you from execra­ terrib ly!" came In smothered tones
If she expected Hetty to fall Into
Id have been completely pickled. 1
from
the
cushions
”
1
did
not
dream
tion—
and
even
worse."
a fit of weeping, to collapse, to plead
abali always remember M aine"
you
thought
that
of
me.”
"Th ere Is no moral wrong in mar­
with her for mercy, she was soon to
Booth sat down on the porch rail,
"W hat was I to think?"
find herself
mistaken.
The girl riage with Leslie Wrandall." said
hooked hla toe» In the support» and
Hetty
lifted
her
head
and
cried
out
Sara,
returning
to
her
own
project.
straightened up suddenly and met her
proceeded to fill bla pipe
Then he
"N o moral w rong!” cried Hetty, "You would not let me speak! You ■truck a match and applied It. latalle
gaze with one In which there was the
refused
to
hear
my
story.
You
hnv«
fierce determination
Her eyes wert aghast. "No, I suppose not," she went
watching him with moody ey,-s.
on, a moment later. "It is something been thinking this of me all along,
steady, her bosom heaved.
"How do you like the portrait, old
"And I have loved you to devotedly much deeper, much blacker than moral holding It against me, damning me m an?’ he Inquired between punctu­
with
It,
and
I
have
been
closer
to
you
wrong.
There
Is
no
word
for
It.
And
—to blindly,” she said. In low tones
ating puffs
My God, what manner of
o f scorn. "You have been hating me If I marry him, what then? Wherein than—
" It ’a bully. Hargent never did any.
woman
are
you?"
all these months while I thought you lies your triumph? You can’t mean
thing finer. Kipping."
Sara seized her hands and hsld them
were loving me. What a fool I bare that— God In heaven! You would not
” 1 owe It all to you. Lea."
ibeen!
I might have known.
You go to them with the truth when It was In a fierce, tense grip. Her eyes were
"T o me?"
glowing
with
a
strange
fire.
too late for him to— to cast me o ff!"
.couldn’t love me."
"You Induced her to sit lo me."
"T
ell
me—
tell
me
now,
on
your
soul,
" I am no such fool as that The
"When Leslie asks you tonight tn
Ho I did,” said Leslie sourly
“l
1 marry him. you are to say that you secret would be forever safe In that Hetty were you— were you— ”
waa Mr. Klx lt sure enough." lie al­
“ No!
No! On my soul, n o !"
wtll do so.” said Sara, betraying no event. My triumph, as you call It,
lowed H short Interval to elapse be
"Look Into my e y e s !”
sign of having heard the bitter words we will not discuss.”
fore taking the plunge. "| suppose,
The
girl's
eyes
did
not
falter.
She
"H ow you must hate me, to be w ill­
old chap. If I should happen to need
" f shall refuse, Sara " said Hetty,
met
the
dark,
penetrating
gaze
o
f
the
every vestige o f color gone from her ing to do such an Infamous thing to other Bnd, though dimmed by tears, your valuable services as best man
m e !"
face.
her blue eyes were steadfast snd reso­ In the near future, you’d not disap­
"I do not hate you, Hetty."
point me?"
"There
la an alternative,” an
"In heaven's name, what do you call lute. Kara seemed to be searching the
Booth eyed him quizzically. "I trust
nounced the other deliberately.
very
soul
o
f
her,
the
soul
that
laid
it r
you're not throwing yourself away,
"You will expose me to— him? To
"Justification
Listen to me now. Itself bare, denuded o f every vestige Les, he aald drily. "I mean to aay,
hla fam ily?" •
I am saying this for your good sense of guile.
on some one— well, some one not
" I shall turn you over to them, to to seize and appreciate Would It be
"I 1 think I believe you." came
quite up to the mark."
let them do what they will with you. tight In me to allow you to marry any slowly from the lips of 'he searcher.
Ita lia regarded him with some ae.
If you go aa hla wife, the secret is other man. knowing all that I know? "You are looking the truth I can see It.
"O f course not, old chap
safe. If not. they may have you as There Is but one man you can tn Just­ Hetty, I— I don’t understand myself. verity
What the devil pul that Into your
you reallv are. K> destroy, to annihi­ ice marrv the one who can repair the Is Is so—so overwhelming, so tre­ head *"
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