The Rutland daily globe. [volume] (Rutland, Vt.) 1873-1877, 1874-02-14

JAIL OI1OlDlL. tOl " ltI
me to exercise my own taste in their sclcc.
ton.
She glanced inquis,ivcly ut the opposite
mirror.
A clear.cut face, perfect in outline,
though lacking in bloom, shone ve.y white
and marblelikc against the dark bite serge |
the more. The bands Of her hair and the
encircling linen at the throat were plain
and simpc--to "set of the classic" as her |
artful cousin termed her style or, rather, |
rs young Worldly though, her lack of
style. He was wealthy, and Travelled, and |
his opinions of great weight within the cir
Gle surrounding the Fifth avenue Lelle and
her quiet cousin, Lusinda Whi;ford. His
frienl, Harry Beadwell, thought differently.
But we will not anticipate.
"Lucinda, come here and read this letter
My old eyes fail me more and more. 1t is
from William. What does he say2" queried
the old man, impatiently.
"First that auntie aud yourself come
West and make your home there Second
ly----what is this !" said She sweeping her
hand over the marble face, now crimson.
''Since Lucinda's distant relative, on her
mothers side, has been 50 accommodating
ms to die and leave n cool hundred thousand
she will no longer care to shut herself up
with two old peopls. re does me great in
justice !" she exclaimed "But what does
it all mean?"
"Simply this: Your mothers uncle has
died, leaving her his property, which falls
to you, as her only natural heir
81 do not understand. Eva and her
father must have known OF TINS.
lie Is kalnsiord executor, he added,
l.. q
III an uhder tone. NOW rs motner' "i
course you VIII i've WIN them untii you
are OF age ana we Shall go 70 Nl'i"H'
lou nave Deen good Rlfi' huc'hna' an"
may Tod bless you
Again if was New Yrar'. Dav. MANY
homes are oblazn with light and luminous
with indrscribahle fascinations Eva Rains
ford Locked charming in hcr darl, bea,itv.
with her WONDERFUL hair arranged in Golf.
fure a Ia FourJillon. Tho fluffy wanIs
seemed airy rs lipht itself above the misty
meshes OF her round noint Gchu. Her
dress, an artistic blending of bush rose and
| cerese blue. with full rrauiturc of poinl
| lace, fcstoonod with blush buds and blue
forget. mc-nots. set Off her loneliness 10
perfcction. And vet youn,r Worldly turned
! from her loyclinrss to ,hn radiant vision AT,
her side.
4 clear cut marble, ilnp.. with psre high
brow. from which The hHir va, went in
Maria Stuart ripnlr.. III lo,unif.l ii. a dou-
bic coronct If r,n,tor ,url. al. ch .oftencd
the linoamen,s into n won.i.on, beauty,
IL , ~
,heh c''c.u"" ""N i"', ~
ioo''hn' '''','N UP III 'nG pr''' 'i''"''''
/ cr'. H"' "">' 81 ."'i "'N = n Wa
suIitir>N 81 '|r pm or hn -i'''' 4'n 'i" i'"f
eHScm@c unrr icN,u lN 80 Hurh - "n" ray
OF co!oring. In" ''idh.'' q paired tn''e
was ran2h mp here aud There Us tar or
arrow Of Norwegian 'iiv'r' ana tile bodice
was relieved hya nccblart OF Gsn"N' silver.
delicate as frost worE' and costly a., pearls.
Even the iastidionS NoidH W'> i"''r" u"
admit her style was perfect
Miss Whtiord'' he said' ',}0p ''t "1-
soiuleIy dazzling. hcnhu mere WhIle
Bcadwell and Miss l'anstori are refreshing
themselves Let me ask you what nave
so longcd to ask ever sin"o last NcW ''HrN
"lll You DC my wiie
Other callers interrupted them '-'spu'
Worldly knew women; and her answer,
though silent one, sent the hiood & mad
race through his patriclan veins. Beadweli
saw II, too, with strange heart burning
a bitterness toward the man who WAS his
inchd
Are you tired, Cinda' said Iva later
II the day.
"1es, a little. am gong found TO sec
Nettic Crnsworth; she mas sent Tor me,
Many OF inc Sacred Heart s'rs TecoN'
.Hcrc 10 'oay, "n MAIN, lney are ara T,oinE |"
( GLOW sbonlj lno'r he di1 mo, toll mo
So don't n hynocrito cnu,In You cnnnot
he blnd -, 49,, T.! poo.' ", no,ont ;, an o,i'nrs
that he wor.hips the very ground Won wall,
upon"
a revelation seemed 10 hurst upon ru.
cinda Whtford, perhaps that was why h,
avoided her so sedulously. Pertains That
was why he said once that if he loved a
portit Mess Girl and filled IN secure har
nothing could induce him to seek her II y
any chance she became rich" Yet Whit
difference could it possibly make nowY
An Aour latnr fund Ler ot ,to ',,o,.,a.,e
her friend. The girls were uproarious
and scarcely heard thn footmon on,o,n,.1
Mr. Worldly. Lucinda instinctlv dartc1 he
hind the drapery which half concealed tho
bay window, bidding them lie silcnt bv
gesture.
A roguish girl, who SUSPECTED how. mai
tcrs stood, rallied him upon his manifest
penchant for the heiress. which he stoutlv
denied