The Ohio Democrat. (Logan, O. [Ohio]) 1886-1906, 1888-02-18

Yes" replied Katie, In that tone OF
polite inquiry witch is so exasperating.
~ didn't see how you could, you know
in the face OF the circumstances" He
found himself foundcring round and grad
ually sinking. till oil this, which he had
battered himself would be so easy, threat
cncd to overwhelm him in disgrace. BUTT
was very different matter with that girl
staring straight at him with those big, clear
gray eyes of hers, and he wondered to him
self that he had ever imagined he had tho
requisite courage to attempt 1t.
II must say,n he broke out, with the
courage of desperation, Sthat you are either
an excellent actress or else am deucedly
mistaken.
"Probably both, Mr.. Sherwood" re-
sponded Katie, serenely.
"But you forget that you have not hon.
ored me yet with very lucid exposition OF
my fault"
''lts just this. looked ut you this even-
ing as you were talking, and wondered that
any woman could be such o hypocrite."
"You are nothing IL not charmingly can
did, Mr.. Sherwood" responded Kittie,
flushing and biting her lips with vexation,
adding, impatiently, II do wish to good.
ness, Mr.. Sherwood, you would say out
what you mean"
He hesitated, then made plunge:.
LET me tell you little story, Miss Rim.
way. One day / was riding in the cars
quite distance Sitting in front OF me
was what considered avery pleasant-faced
young woman. l could see her profile very
WE'LL for she kept her face turned towards
the window, but did not think she noticed
me, especially; in fact, did not think she
noticed me ut all. But after while she
took out her pencil" (here he gazed search
ingly at Kittie's face, on which was ex.
pressed only curiosity, combined with
wonder, as to his motive in telling her oil
this) land some paper, and suddenly there
fell into my lap note
"Well" questioned Kittie, as he paused
impressively, as one who has made u hit.
Upon the slip of paper was written:
''I would like to become better acquainted. >
"And yet, tonight, you would condemn,
utterly and entirely, girl who would get
up u street hrtation."
A look of dawning intelligence, o suffu.
sion Of color and then, spite of the discom- :
fort of the situation, u ringing laugh.
80, Mr.. Sherwood it is too funny! Do
let me sit down on this stump and recover.
l admit, do admit, that circumstantiai
evidence is very strongly against me. But
wait u minute. Have you that slip of paper
about youa" Sherwood produced it. "Now
see here" and she quickly wrote the same
sentence upon the back OF an envelope.
"Does my writing look any thing like that!"
Sherwood was forced to admit that there
was not the faintest resemblance.
''Then how do you account for ita"
Sherwood was forced again to admit that
he couldn't account for it, and, further than
that, he began to be aware that he was in
q decidedly awkward and uncomfortable
position.
II can only imagine that you are the
wrong girl, but the resemblance is mar
velous-marveous."
at will be still more marvellous when l
tell you that am the same girl, but, that
| to my knowledge never saw you before
that day l met you in Madges dining
room"
"Then you never saw that piece of paper
before"
20, yes, did,"
"Then it was you who threw it to me-"
20, no. didn't"
"What did you do them" he asked, help
| lessly.
Then the whole story came out.
| But" added she, II do not at all know
how it came into your lap, for l threw it
out of the window"
1.-THE wind must have carried it out OF
your window into mine. But, seeing you
with your pencil, and suddenly finding my
self in possession of note flung from
somewhere in front of me, it was natura
for me to think you threw 1t, wasn't itr
he said, dejectedly and pleadingly.
But Katie resented this inference.
| However, they must have fixed it VI
some way between them, for Katie wears
large diamond which Jack has begged hei
to cover up with glove finger, for fear il
will strike him blind with its rays.
And Spencer Sherwood has only just gone
away (and all that happened two months
and u half ago), and Katie has written t.
her employer that she will not teach any
more. So it seems pretty patent that there
is wedding imminent-that is, If there i:
any thing in "Circumstantial Evidence"
Mrs. Emma G. HeOitt, IN Yankee Blade.