Pittsburg dispatch. [volume] (Pittsburg [Pa.]) 1880-1923, 1891-09-06

would be a good match. Anyone whose
mind was not clouded by an infatuat1on for
a bold actress, who tucked her shoulder up
under her ear and laughed sidewise at you,
would be won by Corona's intellectually
and inches. Maybe he wanted tea. All, his
mind was so clouded, that was evidentl and
- There, he was gone and she had said
nothing
The engagement closed, the company
went away and Breton disappeared. Mrs.
Marimone made up her mind to do some-
thing If they came again.
Meanwhile, months passed before they
came again; months during which Freda re-
ceived straightforward letter of apology
from Breton, the which she returned with
little note bidding him tear both up and
consider the matter forgotten; months, dur
ing which frequent letters came to Daisy in
the same hand, letters full of care for her;
months during which Breton appeared here
and there. The unconstrained courtesy be-
tween Freda and him at such times taught
Daisy to confess to herself that somehow she
had been mistaken; months which, how
ever, finally passed, The frames were again
outside the theater, the saucy face. was
again for sale at Pollacks, the papers au-
noupced Miss Sonadsy among the arrivals
at the Kenton, and Mrs. Marimone de-
termined to do the something.
These people could always be bought off
Mrs. Marimone determined to see the girl
and buy her off Mrs. Marimone with Fido
betook herself in her private coupe to the
Kenton.
ssWho on earth is it, do you suppose?"
said Freda, Tipping the card to Daisy.
"Sure it's TOR me-Miss Sonaday?"
eyes, Miss
sIs it a-does she look like q lady7"
The boy was promptly sure she did. "a
lady with bag, isn't shea handbag.
eyes, miss; green one.
"Of coursei Face washp
ST suppose so, said Daisy. You won't
bother to see herr
ooh, these face-wash people are always
interesting, and now and then they have
good face wash. Are you in for bottle if
plunge myself"
pEo! You know what the last did. 1t
combined chemically with the patent rouge
you got and dyed me purple"
"We'll make it green this time, " laughed
Freda, and went down to see the face-wash
person,
The reception room was empty save for
one lady, an elderly, ponderous parsonage,
and distinctly lady. She deposited very
small and green blanketed dog on the sofa
beside her, and rose with severe self pos
session as Freda paused In the doorway
Not face wash" thought Freda MRS
Marimone?" she questioned with pretty un-
certainty, referring to the card she held.
'.Mrs. Marimone," returned the lady with.
fnality. She motioned Freda to chair
and reseated herself
"With your permission, L may presume
as much, corrected Freda quietly, with an
air of wondering what she had to do with
it.
Again Mrs. Marimone found herself at
loss
Ihave understood she went on, as if in
pursuit of the recommended frsnknsss,
'that my nephew's attentions have been
seriously arrested by -" Mrs. Mari
none altered her more direct intent and
ended "by a lady on the stage"
Your manner in putting the fact inn
presses me-" said Freds, respectfully, ''but
I fail to see why am honored by your con-
fidence."
The girls selfpossession was not i'm
pertinent, but 1t was absolute.