The Hillsborough recorder. [volume] (Hillsborough, N.C.) 1820-1879, 1868-11-18

aNo, my y dear DEAR T. supppsosse. not, said
EIwyn,o lazily,, rDid you imagine y! ! \, was 4
going TO, come and ask your permlssieo'aF'
every time / wanted to drive out with 4
!adyt q smoke a., cigar with two ~ or three
Kste;s lips quaiis,,ear,e.d, uii,,a ca and She turned
quietly away, Charles Elwyn looked aflerl
her with an aroused expression In his eye
and halt smile on his lip ,,'...;..n
q She's jealous. as I live" he muttered.
!" Jealous Of Auroora Raymond and the
pretty widow. Well, let her pout il out
at her leisure--it will not do to encourage
this sort OF thing" s.r
1.-The could have seen her few moments
Afterwards Gust ashe was whirling through
the waltz with Miss Baymond's midnight
curIs floating over bus shoulders,) sobbing
in the silence Of her own dimly lighted
room. the golden hair all unloosened from
her hair pin and, jeweIed comb, and her
blue eyes looking like morning glories
drowned in rain, Well, perhaps itwould
have done him good. perhaps not. II snot
always best to let man know the fuli ex-
tent OF his power over. that, miserable little
captive, his wife--it is astonishing how
much the sex.delights 10 tormenting its
victim. There is always one blessed ave-
nue. Of reliel open TO womansind. however,
"a good cry No wonder that Kate
Elwyn felt better when she wiped away
The shower Of tears aud brushed back the
lowell, ripping tresses from her fe'ered
forehead. .f.... -. =. 55z...# q.
"What shall 1 do!' she murmured to
herself. deluging her handkerchief with
rose water and trying vainly to cool her
burning eyes !: /" what ough: | to do Oh,
| wish I bad never. come away from home
-ies judgment on me, for leaving my
dear little babies ia TIE hands of cold hire
llings. I was happy before | ever thought
ai this hollow. deceitful whirlpool Of FASH
ion" s......---..~. -. .... q. =.
She burst into fresh food Of tears, as she
remembered her husbands last words.
aIt was cruel .of him to speak. in that
cold, saeering way to me- she sobbed.
Have Host all The charms he used to
tell me possessed /? n he only knew how
these things hurt me, am sure he would
treat me in far different manner" 4.
she sunk iuyoluntarily back, as IL some
irude hand had strued her as Miss Ray.
mond's clear. melodious laugh, suddenly
aoa,ed up audibly through the closed door
of her room. And then she sat, her lips
compressed together. and a new look carae
into the liquid depths Of her wet blue eyes.
The gilded minute hand of the carved
Parisian clock on the mantle had travelled
nearly twice around the circlet OF enamel
ed figures before Kate Elwyn lifted her
gaze from the punches of velvet roses in
The carpet. What was she pnndering on :
"Si,ting up, eh. Kates Why, thought
van were tired 20 DEATH" said Mr..
IElwyn, as he entered the room, and his
wife laid down her book and welcomed
him with bright. careless smile. 3ars !
Yes, have been so much Interested 10
that delightful book, ,"'exclained Kate. en-
Enthusiastically. !" do wish knew wheth-
Ter Sir Guy gets the property OF not" q,
|. She has got over her suIks amazingly
! auick.D VAS the husbands internal COM
ment as he kicked OF his boots and lazily
unfasteasd his lavender neck tie. . . zas
Nw#t. .11r4 HIH.ae# - I.8E# L8sf# j .
20. thank you, Mr.. Elwyu, I've had
such charming ride |" i.I MIA a1 M
And Aurora Raymond sprang lightly
from the carrisge STEP, one tiny gloyet
hand resting lightly on Mr.. Elwyn's arm
|, the other holding up the folds OF her uole'
tselvet mantle. He touched his hat gallant
lIy as she tripped up The hoielisteps. s
smiles and dimples. sisi .ss 10
lpu.I wonder II Kate would, like turr
around Jackson Square before dinner ~
said to himself, consulting his gold watch
"I'llrun up and see --poor little thing
He sprang up the stairs. two steps at
time, and burst into his wife's room.
"put on your bonn ss, puss, and vel