Fort Worth gazette. [volume] (Fort Worth, Tex.) 1891-1898, 1893-04-09

I guve her good morning" AZ she
came up, which she returned with a good
, deal Of comp0sure.
will you forgive my having followed
your said /.
II know you are always meaning kind
ly." she replied; and then, with a little
Outburst, but why will you be sending
money TO that mnn2 II must not be-"
II never sent II for him., said l, but
for you, as you well know"
And you have no right 10 be sending
Il to either one Of US" she said. David,
II " not right
Ut is not; Il is oil wrong" said / and
/ pray God He will help this duh fellow,
VI Il be az ell possible, TO make IL better.
Catriona. this IL no kind Of life for you
to lead, aud l ask your pardon for the
word. but yon man is no ut father to
DO not be speaking Of him, event. was
her cry.
"And I need speak Of him no more: It
Is not VI him that / am thinking Oh,
be- sure Of thutp' said /. 81 think Of the
ono thing | have been alone now this
long time In leydeu: and when | was by
way OF at my studies, still | was think
ing Of that Next Alan came, aud ] went
among soldicrmeu to their big dinners,
and still ] had the same thought. Aud
Il was the same before, when / had her
there beside me. Catriona, do yOu rot
see this napkin at my thrOatY You cut
a corner from IL once and then cast IL
from YOU They're your cOlOrs now; |
wear them IN my heart. My dear.
cannot want you. oh, try to put up with
mcw
stepped before her so as to inter.
cept her walking on.
TRY to put up with me-" / was say
ing. try aud bear with me little
Sill she had not uttered "A word, aud
n fuur Dpuuu a rigu LA ma lfLa "a Taup -
death.
"Catriona." I cried. gazing on her
hand, "is Il n mistake again? Am
quite lostT
She raised her face TO me. breathless
DO you want me. Dayie. trulyY
snld She ana ! scarce could hear her say
81 do that" said I. "oh, sure you
know i'll do that"
y have nothing left 10 give or to keep
bnck,' said she ~ WIS an Yours from
ne FIRST day. II you would have had a
gift Of mp.'
This was on the summit Of brae: the
place was windy aud conspicuous, we
were 10 be seen there even from the
English ship; but | kneeled down before
her M the sand. and embraced her kures
nnd burst into that storm of weeping
that | thought Il must have broken me.
All Thought was wholly beaten from my
lnlnu by the vrhcmcncy of my discom.
posurc ! knew not where | WINS. | Ind
forgot why ! was happy: only / knew
she stopped, and / fclt her cherish me
10 her face and bosom, aud heard her
words out Of u whir
'Dayie,' she was saying "Oh, Dnvie.
y TINS what you think Of mcy Is IL 80
mat You were caring for poor me? Oh,
Dayie. nnvic"
With thar she wcpt also. and our tenrs
were 'ommingled In IA perfect gludncss.
Inc sun was at the top of noon when 1
came 10 clear sense of what a mercy
il1d betall "a me: aud sitting over against
her, with her hands In mine, guzpd In
h'r inc, and laughed out loud for pleas.
urc IKE child, aud called her foolish
nrd kind nam0s. | have mover seen tbo
pace look ~ pretty as these bcnts hy
DunkirE; aud the windmill surs, as thpy
n9oord over the knowl. were like a tunO
! know not how much longer we ,nicbt
nave continued 10 forget all else besides
ourselves had not CHANGED upon "A refer.
reality. w W
My little fncnd,' | was calling hcr
Hgain ild again, rejoicing 10 summon
up the pnst 10y the sound of IL ana ia
lnt' across ON her and 10 be- little dis
My little friend now YOU are mine
n,,9sGthrr, mine for good, my little friend
anu that mans no longer nt an
There came = sudden Wilderness In b,r
race; she pluckcd her hands from mine
i,oFlC take me away from him. sho
cflcd. There's something Nyionv, no.,
not true. There win be sometime
wrong have a dreadful terror hore nd
my heart What viii he he wnnting M
al events with that kings shipg What