The Florida agriculturist. [volume] (DeLand, Fla.) 1878-1911, 1893-06-21
CHAPTER VIII.
SHADOWS BEFORE.


ed over, and it had been a triumphant
success. All the maids and matrons
of the southern suburbs had rallied at
her summons; there was an influential
platform, with DR.. Balthazar Walker in
the chair, and Admiral Hay Denver
among his more prominent supporters.
One benighted male had come in from
the outside darkness and had jeered
from the farther end of the hall, but he
had been called to order by the chair,
petrifed by indignant chances from the
unenfranchised around him and finally
escorted to the door by Charles West
macott. Fiery resolutions were passed,
to be forwarded to a large number
Of leading statesmen, and the meeting
broke up with the conviction that a
shrewd blow had been struck for the
cause Of woman.
But there was one woman at least to
whom the meeting and all that was con-
nected with it had brought anything but
pleasure. Clara Walker watched with
q heavy heart the friendship and close
intimacy which had sprung up between
her father and the widow. From week
to week it had increased until no day
ever passed W ithout their being together
The coming meeting had been the excuse
for these continual interviews, but now
the meeting was over and still the doc
tor would refer every point which rose to
the Judgment Of his neighbOr. He would
talk, too, to his two daughters Of her
strength Of character, her decisive mind,
and of the necessity Of their cultivating
her acquaintance and following her ex-
ample, until at last it had become his
most common topic of conversation.
All this might have passed as merely
the natural pleasure which an elderly
man might take in the society Of an in
telligent and handsome woman, but
there were other points which seemed to
Clara to give it a deeper meaning. She
could not forget that when Charles
Westmacott had spoken to her one night
he had alluded to the possibility Of his
aunt marrying again. He must have
known or noticed something before he
would speak upon such a subject. And
then again Mrs. Westacott had herself
said that she hoped to change her style
of living shortly and take over complete
ly new duties What could that mean
except that she expected to marry? And
whom? She seemed to see few friends
outside their own little circle She must
have alluded to her father. 1t was a
hateful thought, and yet it must be
faced.
One evening the doctor had been rath-
Ell late at his neighbours. He used to go
he turned more frequently in the other
direction. When he returned, Clara was
sitting alone in the drawing room read
ing magazine. She sprang up as he
entered, pushed forward his chair and
ran to fetch his slippers.
You are looking little pale, DEAR"
he remarked.
"Oh, no, papa; am very we'll"
All we'll with Harold?"
Yes His partner, Mr.. Pearson, is
still away, and he is doing all the work"
"Well done. He is sure to succeed.
Where is Ida?''
I'm her room, think.
She was with Charles Westmacott on
the lawn not very long ago. He seems
very fond Of her. He is not very BRIGHT
but think he will make her good hus-
band"
Il am sure of it, papa He is very
manly and reliable"
Yes, should think that he is not the
sort of man who goes wrong. There is