Turner County herald. (Hurley, Dakota [S.D.]) 1883-19??, 1884-05-01

IN fI,a 1 R1omise tolget mp matin,
aoa sne Summers Home, or somethin,
an ana take care Of the bnainess for An
nnefe is no other way of doing it
woMsn, my dear fellow, can't yery we
!, Hse more expensive fancy than N
MAim 70 go on the stage. Unless ~, ~
are parhcularly Interested in hass
wouldn't bother withit.n '
put ! am. / admire her genius
an devoted to art. I wish her To an,
lbes5pa Then S9aty you 9 must pay up $1,000 !
pin x;th5. pad ! understand you to say y 10 be
Yes. 7 shall expect her tos,;gn
contract, that il she proves . " s,,asa n,sn
fos sne ". wiz play q certain number of night
hraoEs I., VI ioi1elt the amount if sh,
preaks: GI It's the usual thing 'n
Is it really so?'
IN 'ne ! word of manager"
Now, then, said Miss Fenton. rnow
lug lug her marble brow and one eve Ua 1,ys,
ve. ian. /" The gods smile mon 10 ..s
+ rpu are9 friend, indeed. What .:na 10
naye done without you, Bru. .nsa .u 1Vn,.
may may slt down by me, if vi, ,;aa IL LOU u
~ Soa ao,. 20 aamlre my new dresses Wha. vha'
= ao .y2 you think of this onesn essss' "ha'
very pretty" Raid Brutr. -,
ought S. s1s to : Z. ssh' '1t cost over $3.50 80 :
ma. : .ss + made %aa TO wear with pearls, IRE.
-,ea.se aea J. Fanny ia double row of
,.But sou haven't got them.p
.,Mt mol yet. We must get them. dear -
,,,, 1ye you seen the florist? Remem-
~, nal, am to be smothered in yiolets in
tne ~. Wnter-isnt that pretty ideaSs -
Expensive, said Brutus.
nave you attended to the photo.
yes" said Brutus.
aye you made arrangements To
nave the streets blocked with oar ~
~ can assure you that every stable
within the circuit has been pledoed % 70
its last coach" 'oo "
Have you attended TO the free tickets
and to the applause and the cheers?"
"Onmy honor"
Have You fixed the pressp"
Brutus got up There was n lool, ne
! sorrow ~ his strong features. He
Miss Fanny Fenton," said he. aI
trust You vii not doubt my LOYALTY. but
the press ant be fixed. IT Is beyond
the teach q all mercenary endeayors-I
assure youjt is.
'Brusus' said the lady, ssthere is a
tone In pur voice and something in
your manner that have noticed of late.
and j dn't like it. You love another
womanl Don't speak! I have nk'nncrr.
|j5g jpttition Of the truth. psfaaps Il
is just a. assYell You % have no faith in n art t.
You are deceiving me. Let us not
waste time. :,
"Miss Fenton-Fanny," said Brutus,
returning to her side and nesting, "for-
give me if wavered for q moment.
Your own strong words have recalled my
better self. I see clearer now. Oar
ling, | will fix the press, but you must
promise me one thing"
,"What is it, dear2"
THAT you viii have but one string of
pearls" gS 5S
81 " s*
The debut was tornado of triumph.
The street was blocked, the house was
packed, the noise was incessant, the flow
ers were abundant. The manager
opened wine when it was all over, and
made the lady sign contract for gener-
al matinees. Some Of the enthusiasm
got into the papers next day. Brutua
bought q wedding ring.
At the second matinee there were only
twelve people and fourteen ushers.
"Brutus," said she, as he got her into
the coach, "your iukewarmness has ru.
med me. l have put too much conf
dence in you-it is better that our love
should end here"
z She dropped her head on his shoul
| der.
"The past is left toua," she said, %
shall always think of you with respect
But it is trifing with destiny to go on il
this way. 1t is better, dear, that We
part"
Let us go and get some supper first
ny darling" said Brutus.
p There is one more scene to this sad,
| true tale. You know Privatelli's res
taurant. Fanny is seated at table eat.
ing quail on toast. Brutus is preparing
the salad.
"You like plenty of oil, don't you?"
Eyes, plenty. Ah! here comes that
annoying old manager"
"hh! here you are," exclaimed the
manager. "Do you know that 1 have
billed you to play, and that you are moi
treating me right?"
"Pshaw! | have given up the stage, y
replied the lady; ..please don'tbotherus.' y
:" All, but the forfeit. You will have
to pay me 81 ,000."
g Brutus,i have you got that salad
made?" asked the fairest Fanny.
"Just done, my dear"
"Then give this man his 81, 900, will
you, and let him go away. 1t is exceed
ingly annoying to be interrupted when
one is eating. quail.