New Ulm weekly review. [volume] (New Ulm, Minn.) 1878-1892, 1878-01-09
n nervous alarm, to find him lying. white

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and still, on the lounge. In the
panic that emergencies always are sure to
create IN nervous, loving people, Mrs.
Santelle breathlessly ordered her one
seryant-maid to run for physician.
!" Runrun to DR.. Winters, Annie as
fast as you can, and tell him Mr.. Santelle
is dying If he's not in, go to TIemaine-
ARMY body only some one must
come at once! Hurry, Annie!''
And faithful, Jealous Annie tore wildly
round to find DR.. Winter out, DR.. Ire
maine out and DR.. Hoar out.
"What be goin' toido,. about, it and him
layin' as white as the piller, and the mis-
sus crazy? / don't know. Ma'an1, can
you tell me where there'll be another doc
tory
It was sweet, thoughtful face Annie
had seen, and stopped to question the
owner of "a daintily dressed lady, with
darkest, saddest eyes Annie had ever
seen. She smiled brightly.
.Can I be Of any use? If you are in
search ola physician, and can find none
you are looking for, you can take me; I
know something about incidence
Annie's eyes were a sight to behold.
Always big, greenish blue, and bullying,
they grew bigger, more greenish blue,and
more bullying.
"You, miss! The likes Of you be able
to cure him?''
The lady had stepped into her rbaeton
beside a spTuce-looking boy.
sshall I go, or not?'
Annie gave her despairing look.
Its man sick, nliss-you'd not care,
nor be afraid up at Byzantine place."
A silyery laugh from the charming lit
tie rosebud mouth as she gave the boy
the order-Eglantine place.
Neither afraid nor ashamed. I'll see.
what can do for your master"
She nodded pleasantly, and the ponies
and phaeton dashed off.
And so it was ordered by the powers,
that be that when this charming, beaut
full lady saw Raymond Santelle raving in
deliriunl, and made such commonsense
diagnosis of the case. and gsye such prac-
teal advice to be followed till Mrs. San
telle's- physician should arrive to take
charge, in 81 glow of enthusiasm, NISSAN
telle begged her to call and see the sick.
man occasionally. With very unwar-
ranted, uncalled.for bushes she lady
"Ide," she said she was agreed to do so,
and day after day the phaeton, stood for
an hour at the door of No.--Eglantine
place, and Mrs. Santelle and she were
fighting a hand to-hand fight with Azrael
for Raymondys sake, until. one day Aunt
Amy caught she girl ins her arms and
kissed her andently.
sTo think you have saved hisa, under
Gods, Goodness! Miss Lde,. can I ever
thank you enoagh! If you only knew
how much / love you-and so will
my boy when ne knows how nuch he
owes you.'
Consciousness had retained to the sick
man, and aunt Amy had told him as soon
as she dared, Of Ide-hep sweet tender
skill, her devotion, her brave, relentless
war wilth his illness, hen patience, her
pity, until Raymond with a, smile on his
pale handsome face, asked why lae had
not been, to see him since his. GONZALES
cence. Aunt Amy told him that Ide had
assured her that her presence might dis
turb the patient at first, bat she.would see
him before long:
| After the FIRST rally Raymond went on
toward health and STRENGTH with rapid
! strides, until Miss Ide, with glowing
cheeks and strangely lighted eyes, de-
clared her intention of seeing him again,
and one lovely afternoon Mrs. Santelle
showed her into. the dainty invalid cham
Der. Little thinking the accomplishment
of an unwritten romance had come, little
thinking
/ Well, Raymond reaches out his hand,
and the girl took it with strange shy
ness very unusual in her ordinary man
ner.
II am glad to see you hooking better,
Mr.. Santelle."
aIda! Miss Veldt! Is it possible2 Oh,
can it be true? Miss Veldt, do you know
in my delirium constantly thought YOU
were with me? And you were-you
/ were!n
4 She smiled, then frowned demurely
with her pretty fingers on his wrist.
II cannot permit you to become excited
Mr.. Santelle Yes, /, Ida Veldt, who alb.
breviated my name on the impulse Of the
moment, when saw who my patient was
because i =
His face was flushing up with perfect
J, JOY:
Because what, Miss Veldt?"
q She blushed like wild rose.
There was pleading look in her eyes
as she looked into his. He closed boil
of his hands over one of hers.
Sand as your lover, forbid you to re
J fuse to answer any question I ask, Ida
! Ida, was it because you loved me? Tel
me it was, my darling?'
And we presume she did, since neve
!, were patient and physician on such at