Phillipsburg herald. [volume] (Phillipsburg, Kan.) 1882-1905, 1896-07-30

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have no peace of mind.
The next day, when / paid my visit
to Viola, | was full of the fear that
should find Eustace Grant at her side,
perhaps exercising all his craft, In
spite Of his assumption Of frankness,
believed him to be crafty, to my dis
advantage. It was fear which had no
foundation. Neither on that nor the
succeeding days did Grant In any way
interfere with my monopoly Of Viola.
Once or twice | met him, apparently
coming from the house. On these &C.
casions he bowed gravely, but did not
stop to speak. His visits were evident
ly paid at such times as did not clash
with mine. ragged inwardly to think
that he had the right to visit Viola at
any time; but was too proud to re-
monstrate. 1t was some comfort to
hear Miss Rossiter occasionally remark
that they saw little or nothing of Eus-
tace now.
Viola seldom mentioned his name.
Nc doubt. with a woman's qulckness,
she understood that it was dstasteful
to me. Nevertheless, l knew that she
held her guardian in the greatest es-
TEEN, and looked forward to the time
when we should be friends. This
swore should never come. Viola once
my wife, the acquaintance between her
and this strong-willed, attractive man
should cease.
AS | said, am indeed a pitiful hero!
But II saw nothing of Grant,
heard from him. He wrote me, tell
ing me he had been informed by Miss
Keith that our marriage was to take
place very shortly. He would be glad
to know my intentions respecting the
settlement of her own small fortune.
There was a peremptorlness about the
wording of the letter which nettled me
extremely. l wrote back that it was
quite true that we were to be married
in few weeks time, but that it was
not my intention to settle my wife's
money upon her. The sum was too
paltry to trouble about, as 1t would be
quite lost sight of in the large post
nuptial settlement which l proposed
making. If Mr.. Grant felt any doubt
as to my means, he could make inquir-
les Of my solicitor, who had my instruc-
tions to answer all his questions fully.
To this letter he did not reply; but
/ heard that he made the inquiries, as
| suggested. No doubt, in Viola's in
terest, he was right in SO doing; but |
liked him none the more for the ac-
ton.
Yes; Viola, overcome by my impas-
stoned prayers, had consented to an
almost immediate marriage. There was,
indeed, no reason why we should wait
a day. She loved me- and was willing
to trust her future in my hands.
loved her, and longed for the moment
which would make her mine forever.
Moreover, longed for the time to
come when might tell her all; confess
the innocent but foolish deception l
had practiced, and beg her forgiveness
not for mistrusting her, but her sex
in general l was sorely tempted to
reveal the true state of affairs without
further delay; but Grants warning
rose to my mind, and determined that
until the irrevocable words were spok-
en-, would keep my secret.
We were married in the quietest way
possible. Viola, 1t seemed to me, had
no bosom friends--no relatives who
would be mortified unless they were
asked to the wedding. The old spin
ster, who looked very prim, and ready
to apply her favorite word, "indecor-
ous," to the whole proceedings; a
brother as prim as herself; and one
trusted friend Of my own, formed the
wedding guests. Eustace Grant had
been asked to accompany us, but Viola
told me that for some reason or other
f, he had excused himself. At this she
seemed deeply yexed.
l was also troubled by his refusal II
showed too plainly his feelings toward
me and toward Viola.
But he was in the church; he wa.
there even before was. AS l walked
up the aisle, l caught a glimpse of his
strongly marked profile. He was In 6
far-of pew, and was almost the only
spectator of the ceremony. Doubtless
when Viola and left the church, mar
and wife, Eustace Grant walked into
the vestry, and as he had expressed hi!
intention Of doing, saw with his owI
eyes that l had married Viola in my
true name.
We drove straight from the church
to the railway station. When alone II
the carriage, almost the first words my
wife said, were: Julian, Eustace was
in church; did you see him."
Eyes, saw him."
why did he not come and wish m;
goodbye? 1t was not like him.
must have offended him. l will writ
and ask him how"
l hated the idea Of Eustace being
in such a moment as this. uppermos
in my wife's thoughts. "Never mind
dearest" l said; what is Eustac
Grant to us?"
"oh, much; very much, to me, Julian
He was my mothers friend; he ha
been my only friend ever since cal
remember"
81 do not like him" I saia