The Wilmington daily Republican. (Wilmington, Del.) 1890-1902, 1892-08-16
HOLLOWAY HOUSE.


the book which he had been porting over
the greater part of the afternoon and
gazed despondently at the dingy walls
OF the room. Finally he arose, and GO
ing to the window peered out through
the cracked and grimy panes of glass,
now streaked with rain, which was driv-
ing violently from the east. From early
morning the rain had been falling inces-
sanity, and as darkness began to close
around the village the wind blew more
violently than ever and the rain fell in
heavier torrents. A large brown patch
appeared on the ceiling above and the
water began to drip down and form lit
tie puddles on the uncarpeted floor. 1t
was melancholy day and Severn felt
that it accorded well with his own evil
fortune. He occupied the only habit
able room in large, old, tumble
down house that stood off at one side Of
the village near the river and had been
falling to decay for years.
Severn was striving to make his way
through college, and when the land
lords agent suggested his taking q
room in the "old Holloway house" at
much lower figure than he could OBJ
tain lodging for elsewhere he felt con-
strained on account Of his poverty to
accept the offer. His parents were
poor, and, moreover, adverse to his
taking college course, so that he was
unable to receive any aid from them.
hnh hnI IL.
self inextricably involved in financial
embarrassment, and he had often been
on the point of giving up the whole
thing, but the letters which came from
Mary Eldridge full of encouragement
and loving sympathy always induced
him to take brighter view of the cir
cumstances.
He had met Mary at the academy at
Melville, and q mutual admiration for
each others scholarly attainments had
been the first step in the formation of a
friendship that ripened into love. Mary
had gone to Wellesley to complete her ed
ucation, and Severn was in his sophomore
year in college. Miss Eldridge came of
wealthy parents, and had always been
surrounded with the comforts of well
/ ordered home. Severn knew that her
unselfish disposition would exact no CON
dittons to their engagement, but he was
fully determined never to let her share
his lot until he had completed his edu
cation and secured competent income.
During the last year series of mis-
fortunes had oTertaken him. A friend to
whom he had loaned the money with
which he expected to meet the bulk of
his expenses suddenly died, leaving his
debts wholly unliquidated. Severn him
self had undergone severe illness dur
ing the fall. and to satisfy his numerous
obligations he secured few hundred
dollars from Mr.. Holloway, who was
always ready to make loans at usurious
interest, but remorseless in exacting his
claims. Finally he began to receive let
tiers from home urging him to return to
the farm. "Unless he could give some
aid they would lose the old place" his
mother wrote.
If duty called him home he would go,
but he felt if he did his prospects were
gone. An idea struck him. If he could
induce Mr.. Holloway to give him time
on his loan and trust him for his rent
until he could get to earn something he
would send the money home which he
had been accumulating for the payment
of the debt. He went to see Mr.. Hollo-
way, but the response to his request was
so chilly that he felt almost guilty of
some heinous crime.
at is not business" said Mr.. Hollo-
way, mot business. Would like to
oblige you, but must have some method,
you know"
A dunning letter from the agent, fol-
lowing conspicuously close upon his
visit to Mr.. Holloway, filled his soul
with bitterness. The way out of his
difficulties seemed as dark as the day on
which we find him brooding over his
evil fortune in the "old Holloway
House." The water fell in torrents and
the river in the rear was SO swollen by
the rain that it had overfowed its banks
and YVES washing the foundation stones
of the shaky old structure. The room
was chilly and wet, but he built no fire,
and though darkness came on early he
hardly observed the change, but sat
pondering over the hopeless outlook
without even the ghostly light from
the seams in the rickety stove to reveal
the outlines of the room.
Tho wind continued to rise and the
rain to fall faster, until tho old shell
quivered and quaked, but Severn paid
no attention. His soul was shaken by
storm also, There was rs much dark
pess within as without. He knew his
own disposition too well to attempt to
study until he could quiet his nerves, so
he sat in tho darkness until long after
midnight, listening to the bowling wind
and tho roar of the swollen river.
Suddenly there came a crash; there
was heavy fall of plastering. and for
minute Severn thought that the old
house was about to give way. To have
its walls fall upon him he knew would
be almost certain death, but with a
thrill of melancholy pleasure he hoped
for moment that it might happen,
Tho old building crealled and strained,
but there came a lull in the storm and
it finally settled back to its normal con-
dition.
Severn lighted the lamp to see if his
books had been damaged and to investi.
h"bO tHo AlJuly W tlo IOOi0s a large
patch Of plastering had fallen from the
wall and lay scattered over the floor.
After the investigation he felt calmer
and went to bed for the night.
The next morning, contrary to his
usual neatuess, he left the broom in its
corner and tho room continued to pre-
sent very dilapidated appearance. In
lhe afternoon after returning from class
he seated himself in his chair and gased
listlessly at the heap Of rubbish on the
floor. STOPPING forward he took up
bit of broken plastering and slowly
picked it to pieces, thinking of Mary
and wondering if the day would ever
brighten.
He had been pursuing this aimless oc-
cupation for some time when suddenly
he observed that the face of the piece
which he held in his hand was less dis