The Pacific commercial advertiser. [volume] (Honolulu, Hawaiian Islands) 1885-1921, 1896-08-18

wife 1 knew that letter and / knew my
! brother
And the devil knew me in the hour
Of my wicked weakness. The letter /
/ intercepted and hid.
81 knew his spirit OF sensitive pride
so well that when the tempter whis-
pered, He viii never write but once, /
knew it we'll
II knew if ne never had an answer
from you that there would be no other
word from him TO you.
81 have lived with the torture of
that stolen letter, which your heart has
wrung from mine a thousand times in
our silent spirits war, with you ever
conquering = 1 am dying, but the
home and the brother are here.
Come in unto him and dwell with
him
Preside at my chair, sit at my plate,
drink from my cup, and may God grant
you a double blessing and me a double
mercy. Amen -
And SO Eunice wept. Not for herself ;
her sufferings had been years in dark
ness, and here was light. And through
such she looked into the soul Of that
other woman.
And then she prayed. She was beyond
the dear ThOmas-a-Kempis and Tileston
gems of her agony hours.
She went to God with that other
woman.
And when she arose from her knees,
instead Of opening that lettfH she dried
her eyes and smoothed her hair for the
tea table.
When a gentle little old lady put her
head with jerk in at the door and
said, "Tea is ready, Miss Eunice, - she
followed her without word and drank
tea with her same daily precision. And
when, tea being over, she and the gentle
little old lady sat out on the quiet
piazza together, with only the song Of
sleepy insects and the great beauty Of q
mountain night, she said:
Miss Annie, have a story to tell
you
And the gentle little old lady heard
with an amused interest Eunice Raven s
romance.
Now, Miss Annie, what ought I 20
do? Pray for me tonight and tell me
when you call me in the morning. fin
ished Eunice.
Tell you what you ought to do!
Why, Miss Eunice, marry him! Just TO
think, you poor dear, as much as have
liked your quiet way as boarder, and
that bad, too, as I dreaded taking you
You have never given the trouble of
kitten, though. 1 should miss you more
than hull orphan asylum. -
Remember, Miss Annie, it is 10
years, and / have not read his letter
yet, )" returned Eunice
"Not read the letter yetP' exclaimed
the gentle little old lady ''Well, you
do beat all. But one beau, and never
had but one letter, being 9 years COM
ing, and you not read it yet Land O
love, Miss Eunice, I'm amazed. Ishould |
go right up stairs and read that there |
letter this very minute.
Eunice Raven went slowly to her |
little room, but as soon as she entered |
the very dots in the curtains began to |
dance before her, and the white chair |
covers and bedSDread all seemed shrouds |
that gave her shivers.
Going to her trunk, she unpacked a |
picture of herself in youth. She held it
before the candle glare. 1t |
fresh, bright, happy face
She compared it with her poor, worn
1ne. The significance of the act was the
ast and saddest truth of her wretched
misery. Sorrow beauties only the
heart, not the face of woman. -
''ARP' exclaimed Eunice, holding the
image of her girlhood at arms length
That night there was disorder in the
chamber Of Eunice Raven, and the tu-
multi of her soul was great, but as the
gray dawn crept gently about her the
arose from her knees and, bear
ing herself erect and firmly poised, stood
beside the writing table at her eastern
window.
Beneath her lay the unopened letter
hat had awaited her hand these q
ears. She smiled at some grim thought
II abstract and looked out over the sun
tinted mountains.
In the shadow Of their quiet, mighty
grandeur there lay strength. With cold,
narrow lips she pressed the letter-once,
wice-and then, with steady, unerring
zen, she wrote across its surface:
Only a heart, a face and "a name"
She laid it and locked it away in the
cry bottom of her trunk. And when
he had done that she simply went on
With the life of Eunice Raven.
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