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Southern Oregon News Review, Thursday, Ju ly 18, 1946 cu i d b e f m u ¿L o c q P e g g v D í h n ▲ / r THE STOKV T H IS EAR " A N c la I Stevenson has been m u rd e re d !" The ■ lory was a ll over P leasant G rove In m inu tes. L a te In the afternoon Tom slopped bv to | e l m ilk , and they talked about A lic ia 's death. M e i was upset, ; and In v o lu n ta rily lo rn put his arm s around her and called her " d a r lin g .” Th at evening Meg and her la th e r sat looking a t each other, e a rh re m e m b e r ing th at the other was out late the night before. " O ld you do It? " she Anally asked. " N o — did you?" She was stunned J im M a c T a v is h suggested they m ake a b a rg a in : " Y o u forget th at I was nut of the house— I'l l forget you were trysttng w ith Tom F a llo n ." A hot tide ol crlm - son covered M eg. C HAPTER XI She caught her breath and could not believe she had spoken, though the words seemed to q u iv e r in le t ters o f Are between them . H er fa th e r stiffened w ith a little je rk . His face was w hite and hard and his eyes were veiled, so that she could not guess his thoughts. F o r a m om ent th a t seemed a cen tu ry long his eyes m et hers, and then he said v e ry s o ftly, "N o . m y d e a r—did yo u ? " " F a th e r ! " It was a shocked, in credulous gasp that came scarcely above her breath. "H o w —how can you even—th in k —’ ’ "O h , no. D ad.” In th a t breathless m om ent the endearing d im in u tiv e came easily fro m her tongue. " I d id n 't th in k you had—I c o u ld n 't ever believe you had—” " Y e t you put the question ve ry e a s ily ," he rem inded her d ry ly . " I t —i t was only th a t I heard you come in last n ig h t—a little a fte r one— " " A few m inutes a fte r you came in, i f I re m e m b e r," said her fa th e r ca lm ly, his eyes never le aving her w hite, ravaged face. "Suppose we m ake a b argain, m y dear M e g a n ." H er fa th e r’s voice came so ftly, low -pitched, scarcely above a w hisper, in the tone o f one co n sp ira to r to another. “ A — a bargain. F a th e r? ” she managed fa in tly . He nodded. “ You fo rg e t th a t I was out of the house—I ' l l forget that you were— e r— try s tin g w ith Tom F allon on the R idge.” he said in th a t gen tle, yet somehow te r rify in g d ra w l. A hot tid e of crim so n poured over her face and reached fro m the c o lla r of her neat cotton p rin t fro ck to the ve ry roots o f her h a ir. " I w a sn 't— try s tin g w ith Tom F a l lo n !” H er m outh tw isted w ith dis taste at the thought, and the im p li cation. " B u t you did meet him there—” "P u re ly by a c c id e n t!” she flashed H er fa th e r sm iled th in ly . “ I be lie ve you. m y dear—though I am a little d oubtful as to w hether oth e r people would, if it ever became nec essary fo r o ther people to know of th a t—e r— accidental m ee tin g .” She put her face in her hands fo r a m om ent and her fa th e r watched her w ith a curious tensity. "B u t, o f course. I can see no re a son why anyone save the tw o o f us should know a n yth in g about i t , " he went on sm oothly. “ S urely i f m y daughter and I wish to go fo r a w a lk in the fresh nig h t a ir, it is no body’ s business but our own. Un fo rtu n a te ly, in a m u rd e r investiga tion a great m any seem ingly u nre lated facts come out. O f course, there's no like lih o o d that we should be in any way connected w ith this te rrib le a ffa ir. N e ith e r of us had any m o tiv e to want A lic ia out o f the w ay—th a t is. I had none I hoped to m a rry h e r !" She stared at him , caught by some odd note in his voice. And a fte r a m om ent he answered the look in her eyes, " O f course i f it should become known th a t you were v io le n tly op posed to m e m a rry in g her, that you resented the thought of having her here in the house, and had been un able to persuade me to give up my plans to m a rry her—w e ll—" Once again he lifte d his shoulders in that gesture th a t was not q u ite a shrug, but th a t was an effe ctive dism issal. Megan d re w a long, hard breath. "Y o u know I c o u ld n 't possibly have— ” She set her breath against the sob th a t clutched at h e r*th ro a t. " O f course, m y d e a r - 1 know that you are com pletely incapable of any such deed of v io le n c e !" her fa th e r assured her. and there was t w a rm th that was very close to ten derness in his voice 'B u t it won’ t be w hat I know that w ill count. Me gan—i t w ill be w hat we can prove —or d is p ro v e !" He let her sit hudr'ied in a heap fo r a m om ent as though to th in k th a t over. And then he said q u ie t ly, "T h a t's why I say there is no reason why anyone should be told th a t you and I were out o f the house —though, u n fo rtu n a te ly, not togeth e r—fo r several hours last n ig h t!" ' Whom did you th in k I ’ d be lik e ly to te ll? ” she asked him h u skily, a fte r a m om ent in w hich she fought to pull herself together so that speech was at a ll possible. "T h e re w ill be an inquest, of co u rse ," he rem inded her. "U n doubtedly we, as her closest neigh bors—and I suppose her closest ac quaintances—w ill be called to te s ti fy And if we s im p ly say that we w ent to bed a little a fte r ten—” “ 'Scuse m e, suh— hut could I talk to yo'— fo' a few m inutes?" He sat ve ry s till fo r a mom ent, his eyes c lin g in g to hers, and she thought he scarcely seemed to breathe. And then he said casually. “ I went fo r a w a lk .” And as p roof that he had had his say on the subject and no intention of speaking again, he got up and le ft the room. She c o u ld n 't re lie v e that her fa th e r had k ille d A lic ia Stevenson, it was an in c re d ib le thought; but he had been out of the house, and he was v e ry anxious that no one should know about that. And she thought of herself and Tom F allon, on the Ridge. Gem s o 7 HEN w o rk raise » yo u r soul and insp ire s you w ith b ra ve and noble se n tim e n ts, it is good, and done by the hand o f u w o rk m a n .—L a B ru y e re , / ’<> Z»«k hark In anii<iuily 11 one thing ; to go hark Io if is an»l/i«r. - w ith the th in g that was in her h e a rt; the th in g that had been there— who could say how lo n g ? —but whose presence she had not discovered un til under the shock of A lic ia 's death " I lik e to ta lk to h im . Miss Meggi —e f yo' th in k he a in ' c o in in ' any how, how 'bout yo ' c a llin g h im up and a skin ' h im to? So I could ta lk to h im ? " A nnie was grave-eved and portentous Megan, je rk e d out of her unhappy a b stra ctio n by A nnie's tone, looked up at her c u rio u s ly . "W h y , Annie, w h a t's w ro n g ’ Why do you w ant to ta lk to M r. L a rry ? she asked, puzzled C. Cotton. Eloquence Is the m is tre s s of a ll the a rts .—T a citu s. The present is the liv in g <um to ta l o f the whole past. —C a rly le . Only deeds give strength tn life, only moderation gives it eharm ,— Klehter, We cun w e ll u lfo rd to believe th a t w hich is good, because only the good is tru e .— F ra n k lin KooLAid A nnie drew h e rse lf up a little and there was a gentle, yet im p la ca b le d ig n ity about her as she said firm ly " I t 's a p riv a te m a lte h , Miss Meggie —but it's pow ahful im p o rta n t Yo c a ll h im to' m e ? " “ Yes, of course. A n n ie ," Megan answered and A nnie thanked her and went out of the room , padding s o ftly in the heelless fe lt slippers that she w ore to "e a s e " her feet But Megan did not have to cu ll Laurence, fo r at about fo u r o’ clock he cam e down the road and turned in at the gate g rin n in g at her w a rm ly | and h a p p ily " I cam e over w ith the coroner and some o f the county o ffic e rs ." he told her c h e e rfu lly, d ro p p in g down on the steps at her feet and b a rin g his head to the soft wind. "P le a s a n t G ro ve 's c e rta in ly g e ttin g her name in the papers. There was a newspaper correspondent fo r one of the A tla n ta papers at the in q u e s t." Megan asked, a fte r a m om ent, "W h a t—w hat did the inquest find— " "D e a th by means of a sharp in stru m e n t at the hands o f a p a rty or p a rtie s u n kn o w n ." answered L a u rence. lo oking up at her w hite, d ra w n face w ith su rp rise "O h look here, d a rlin g , I had no idea you were such a close frie n d of hers ” “ I —w asn't, re a lly ." a d m itte d M e gan. " B u t— I knew her and —it's been a shock—" " O f c o u rs e ." said L a rry gently He took her hand in his and held it closely. “ We w on't ta lk about it— " " Y e s !” said Megan so sharply th a t Laurence turned surprised eyes j upon her. Megan managed a fa in t sm ile and said, “ I —I re a lly w ant to know —w h a te ve r they could le a rn —" “ W ell, it w asn't m u c h ," said Lau rence. "N o tra ce of the weapon, a k n ife o r a dagger of some sort. No trace of robbery o r a n yth in g o f that kind. The g irl at the bank said she had cashed her usual m o n th ly in come check fo r fifty d o lla rs, a few days ago, and her purse was found w ith m ore than th irty d o lla rs in it. They feel sure th a t i f she had su r prised a b u rg la r at w ork, he would not have le ft the purse. They be lie ve th a t she was k ille d by someone she knew —o r at least, someone she was not a fra id o f There were no signs of a stru g g le in the p la c e ." Megan sat v e ry s till, her hands locked tig h tly in her lap K ille d by someone she knew ! Someone she was not a fra id o f! "T h e re was one sensation," said Laurence a fte r a m om ent, not look ing at Megan His eyes w ere on the garden, where, despite the fact that it was alm ost C hristm as, a few late zinnias and m a rig o ld s were s till in bloom and the chrysanthem um s w ere gre a t shaggy things o f glow ing beauty. “ T hat was when the tele- g ram ,ro m her hu«ba" d a rriv e d — Though w W.N.U. release " B u t th a t’s p e rju ry ," she whig- pered fa in tly . Her fa th e r's face darkened an g rily . " D o n 't be an id io t! You did not k ill her. N e ith e r did I. So w hat possible d ifference can it m ake— if nobody knows that we went fo r a w alk? I'm absolutely po sitive that I w asn't seen: I feel e q ually sure you w ere not. So w here's the h a rm if we protect ourselves in a s itu a tion that could easily become ve ry unpleasant?" She hesitated and he said q u ie tly, "Because. Megan, if it becomes known th a t you and I w ere not in bed and asleep—th a t you were out on the Ridge w ith F a llo n —it's not only going to be e xtre m e ly unpleas ant fo r you. but it's going to finish h im , once and fo r all. H e 'll never be able to get another jo b as a teacher no m a tte r how innocent and a ccidental yo u r m eeting was. Peo ple w ill rem em ber A lic ia 's little th ru s t about y o u r spending 'hours together on the R idge.' and people are good at adding tw o and tw o and g e ttin g six o r seven." Megan said q u ie tly . "W h e re were you. F a th e r? " H er fa th e r lifte d his shoulders in a gesture th a t was not qu ite a shrug and d ra w le d coolly, “ Why not? You seemed p e rfe c tly w illin g to believe I h a d !" Pineapple Doily for Crochete'rs Chair Set to Brighten Kitchen AT GROCERS Buy U. S. Savings Bonds! buck and w o rk stool th a t are beau tifu lly s im p le to m ake. 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Decorative Kitchen Set \ 1 / A N T to g ive y o u r k itc h e n a V v “ face lif t in g " t r e a t m e n t ? H ere ’s a c o lo rfu l and b rig h t three- piece k itc h e n set o f c h a ir seat. And then she rem em bered his uahen'7h'ag,hrH ,’d ■ when that little w ord " d a rlin g had " H e r —husband?’ she repeated in- s lip p e d o u t — th e lo o k In h is eyes, naked and poignant and un credulously. ashamed, the w a rm th and tender- j Laurence nodded "T h a t seemed ness in his shaken voice that had as m uch o f a shock to everybody been lik e a shining g arm ent wrapped there as it is to y o u ,” he told her j about her ch ille d body. " B u t it seems th a t when the detec "O h. no- no— I w o n 't ha\ it lik e tive s w ere going through her papers 1 th a t! 1 w on't be in love w ith h im —I ye ste rd a y they found that she had ; w o n 't!" she w ailed, deep in her a husband and th a t he was the one frig h te n e d , stric k e n m ind. But her who was sending her fifty d o lla rs heart w ent re le n tle ssly on, “ You a m onth. They w ire d h im and the ; ca n 't help it! You c a n 't stop it. answ er was b rought to the inquest You d id n 't ask fo r i t —but you can th is afternoon The husband is He knows it, too— som ew here in the west, but he's fly. j ne»er deny it! he feels as you do you saw it in his ning east to c la im the body. Should eyes, heard it in his voice tonight, be here to m o rro w o r next day, they You love him and he loves you—and th o u g h t." he has a w ife who has a g re a te r ■ " B u t she was a w id o w !" Megan I c la im on h im than if there were ! protested, dazedly, ch ild re n . Y our love can never, nev j "A p p a re n tly n o t," said Laurence, i er mean a n yth in g except h e artbreak looking up as Annie appeared be and self-denial! You know th a t— hind the screen door th a t led in to ’ but you can’ t stop lo vin g h im ! Any i the hall. "H e llo . A nnie—how about J m ore than you can stop b re a th in g !' I. p u ttin g another plate on the table The inquest was held the fo llo w in g , and le ttin g me slay fo r s u p p e r? " afternoon in the ric k e ty , nondescript "Y essuh, M is t' L a r r y —us sho' be little fra m e b u ild in g where the D ra ft glad to ,” she assured h im , beam ing, Board met. and it seemed that, ex- i and then asked uneasily 'Scuse cept fo r the few bedridden in the ' me, suh— but could I ta lk to yo’ —fo' town, everybody was there a few m in u te s ? " Laurence looked surprised, but got E verybody, th a t is, except Megan and her father. F o r c o n tra ry to to his feet. J im 's uneasy fear, n e ith e r he nor " O f course, A nnie—don’t te ll me Megan had been called to appear. you w ant to d ivo rce Amos, a fte r all L ittle B etty H e n d rix, B ill Logan, these y e a rs !" he laughed, excusing M rs. S tuart, and a few o f the others h im s e lf to Megan as he moved to who had been firs t on the scene had w ards the screen door w hich Annie been called. Megan did not quite held open fo r him . know w hether to be m ore relieved, " I a in ’ t suah. M is t’ L a r r , , dat I o r m ore frightened that n either she a in 't gw irie g it rid o' d a t s h if’ less, nor her fa th e r had received orders no'-count nig g er, sho’ m i f f ! ” she as to appear. But she had firm ly sured him d a rk ly as she led the way declined M rs S tu a rt’ s he a rty in v i to the kitchen. ta tio n that she go, anyw ay. Megan got up fro m the c h a ii ' Megan made h e rse lf keep busy •vhere she had been s ittin g fo r m ore throughout a day that seemed age than an hour. In the late after- 1 long. 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