Idaho news. (Blackfoot, Idaho) 1887-1891, 1890-07-19

4. I
ing, ''if boy asks TO see mo Vo''''e"'
show him in here,
cat last she cometh," as the door
bell peals loudly. -,
"A young lad wishes 10 SEQ YOU
sir announced Thomas.
The ,,youne lad" enters.
Good evening, SIR.
"Good evening, my boy" with
shpht emphasis on the boy. rs there
anything can do Tor your
''Yes sir, please, a-youna iaay sem
me to ask il You would please give hef
some roses for the festival tomorrow
night" The lads voice tremoled per,
ceptibly, and the truth IS ne wonla
have given all he possessed II no was I
safely out in the open air, and pair |
ofpiercing. quizzical eyes were not last
ensd so steadily on his dusty face.
And did he imagine or did no really
discern a shadow OF smile quiyerlns
over that dark, handsome face.
"When | was a title boy" says the
master Of the Grange, fitting back
coolly in his chair and eleyatlng his
feet, ..my mother taught me TO take
of my hat when entering house.
Mr.. Tremaine had the satisfaction
OF seeing the small face dyed scarlet
Quickly q small hand is raised as
though 10 remove the hat and as
quickly falls.
III you please-sir, ! haven't got
any mother"
Poor boy" compassionGtely,
"what is your nGmey"
'My name." in a frightened voice.
al haven't got-oh. Petey--Petry
Green, sir" desperately.
''Wen. Petey," said the master OF
the Grange. IN rather a sunocating
voice, you would like 10 have some
roses would your Very we'll; follow ms"
"Oh dear-oh dear" groans Petey,
inwardly, II would give ten millions i
never had been born"
Are these the roses, Peteyg" asked
Mr. Dick
Il don't know, sir. guess tho
young ladies may come alter EN-, sir.
guess III 60"
NO. Peley. you may a. we'll wait
for them; III have them ready In a
minute. besides the girls would laugh
az you Il you went back without
them, in "A peculiar voice.
Z OF course 1t Is By accident, but as
{ Mr.. Tremaine turns, his arm brushes
against Petey's cap, and Putey's cap
falls to the ground.
4 with a low. agonited ''oh" prtey
puts both dirty littIe hands to his
head. II - no use. A pfolustau OF
long. yellow curla tumble around his
shoulders and very much give petsy
the appearance OF girl.
why. Petey." exclaimed Master
Dick. hts dark. stern face the picture
o. surprise, what beautiful cuTls you
hhye-lust ike a girl"
Every drop OF blood in Mnmje's
body rushed 10 her face. She tries to
look indifferent. but her lace IL 40 hot
that il forces the mortified tears down
her cheeks.
ION. you great, fis disagrseabIo
man. hate YOU"
To save her life. Mamie cannot kseu
the hot passionate words back, fol
he stands regarding her silently. q
tanthli2ng smile carving the lip,
which the immense black mustach,
does not entirely hide.
There, now, am sure you area
girl"
Poor Mamie's modification il too
deep TO heed the remark.
Throwing herself on rustic bench
she gives vent to her modification II
u flood Of tears.
MIR. Tremaine now begins 70 thinl
that probably no went too far. Thn
the girl y nearly crazed with shame h
can plainly see.
Come. Miss-Petey, do not or,
The hated name only augments he
misery.
Miss Mamie" nsins the right nam
TINS time, you really distress me.
you say nothing about this little CD
sole, | am sure never shall. over
heard you planning it this Afternoon
and could not fore2o the Temptation
oil confusing you little. Really. di,
not think you would take IL 40 4
heart, or ! would not have unmaske,
; YOU"
did not think would take IL q,
to heart. You must think am IN IA
haoit OF going around in-in-boy'
clothes!" flashed Mamie. raising
, pair OF swimming blue eyes wrathinll
70 ms dark grave ones.
Indeed, no, Miss Mamie. did no
mean to imply anything. Besides, r
never know you when you got nett
coats on, there will be such a change
he said consolingly.
- never thought OF that" n relie,
ca look coming into the blue eve,
but, oh dear, oh. dearl mi nsys,
never get over It"
with q bound she reaches tho doo
ana dashes along the corridor. whic
leads from the conservatory TO n
, In another minute the cool oir
blowing on her scorching hot face
: Did you get them2" three In,
voices inquire,as she tears IN to tber
with another burst OF tenra Man.
Q tells her friends all. -'''''''
Bitter are the denunciattons burIo
at Dick Tremaine's dark head =
me next night the festival woa a
! IT'S height and pretty Mamie Burio,
= 70 a crisp,white muslin and blue anal
was buslly engaged in tying up eand,
i WI, whe en- light touch on her arm star'