The Richmond palladium. [volume] (Richmond, Ind.) 1855-1875, 1875-02-17
"bumptious" valentine, which had
no. crossed her mind before for a long

''bumptious' valentine, which had
not crossed her mind before for long
time.
He looked at her with a smile in
his eyes, but with face that pre-
served all its respectful gravity. He
took red leather case out of his
pocket. and from the case he took the
very old valentine, which Nelly re.
membered so we'll. Then he produced
the brief note she had written that
afternoon; and still there was light
enough left in the day to see them by,
as he held them side by side.
Your hand has matured somewhat
since this valentine was written, he
remarked quietly; 'but some of these
letters should know anywhere. No
one could deceive me-
Il did not suppose you had kept
that foolish thing Nelly said, with a
pitiful little quiver in her voice, as. if
she were just the point of burstff@
into tears. Il am SO ashamed.
DR.. Jack looked at ner a moment,
as she stood there in the waning light,
lovely, graceful girl from whom any
man might be proud to win even a
passing interest. So this was the wo-
man, the thought of whom he carried
in his heart for years If he had ever
done any good thing, he was. paid for
it in the satisfaction OF that hour.
''Are you sorry" he asked slowly,
that you have helped one man to be
his best self? Those words Of yours
most soul. Since then this paper has
never left me, nor have ever | ceased
to strive to be worthy of the esteem of
S-,1a-fSnn
have been generous instead of selfish,
stead of weak, it has been because /
here, and meant to live in their spirit.
Are, you sorry, for that? or 40 you
grudge me the dear pleasure of thank
ing e.Nn youY, Pm no. eorrv nor ID T crna 90
you anything; but it was girls freak,
and l am not worthy Of SO much
praise and honor"
st was good girls good inten-
tion," he said almost solemnly. Let
us be thankful that it succeeded"
Nelly went back to the bedside of
the old woman with f1uttering heart
How strange it seemed to think this
sick woman was old enough to have
outlived all anxieties except those
about her pains and her supper. Had
not she been young once? and had no
one ever looked at her as DIR. Jack
looked !? -,-,r
The next morning he came again.
His medicine, a nights sleep, Netty's
care-something seemed to have given
the poor, old patient fresh lease of
life. There was. no need that Nelly
should stay with her any more; but
she went to see her daily, and it was
curious how often DIR. Jacks visits
happened at the same time.
One night the doctor had left his
horse at home, and he and Nelly
walked away together. They talked
about the lingering sunset. and the
soft South wind, and even the old
women; for Nelly, woman-like, was
struggling desperately to keep DIR.
Jack from saying what she desperate
ly wanted to hear. But, at last, it
came-a half-blunt, half awakened
speech, yet with DIR. Jacks honest
heart In it:
We lived all these years just to
earn your esteem, and now | find |
don t care thing about that unless /
can also win your love-
1 think Nelly'e answer must have
satisfied him, for she is Mrs. Jack
Green now; and that Valentine-worn
and old, but choicely framed-always
hangs over the doctor study table.