Phillipsburg herald. [volume] (Phillipsburg, Kan.) 1882-1905, 1897-01-28

Where Is Miss Field? Why dOeB
she not attend to Mrs. Wlthers" asked
Edward, glancing reluctantly at his
brothers bed.
In after days he could smile at the
recollection Of the reply, uttered with
contemptuous Indifference: ''oh, hes
a-going into high strikes on the back
parlor sofy."
At the time, he was only conscious Of
impotence at the call Of pity that
obliged him to leave HIS perhaps dying
relative in the hands Of comparative
strangers. He ceased to regret his com
pliance when the tears that burst from
Constance's eyes at sight Of him were
not attended by the rawlings which had
terrified her attendants. He sat down
upon the edge of the bed, and leaned
over to kiss the sobbing lips. my
dear sister, precious Child! he said, as
"a mother might soOthe an aftrighted
daughter, and she dropped her head
upon his shoulder, to weep herself into
bllcHCo, IL HUI COHpObuFcs
When she could listen, he gave her
the history Of the misadventure in a
few words. Mr.. Withers had insisted
upon handling the Teins himself. This
accounted to the auditor for his use of
Edwards gloves fas being thicker than
his, although their owner madeno mon-
ton of having lent them to him. The
horses had behaved tolerably we'll un-i
TIA they were within three blocks Of
home, when they had SHE'D violently
at a passing omnibus, jerked the reins
from the drivers hands, and dashed
down the street. the sleigh upset at the
first corner, and both the occupants
were thrown out, Mr.. Withers striking
forcibly against lamp-post, while Ed
ward was partially stunned against the
,curb-stone, They had been brought TO
their own door In a carriage, the
younger brother reviving in time to
ialight, with little assistance from
"a friendly bystander, and to Superin-
tend the others removal TO the house
and up the stairs.
Constance heard him through with
out interruption or comment, 'volun-
tarily raised her head from its resting
place, and lay back upon her pillows,
covering her face with her hands. One
OF two quiet tears made their way be-
tween her fingers ere she removed
them, but her hysterical sobbing had
ceased. 81 am thankful for your safe
ty," she said so oemposedly that 1t
sounded eold1y unfeeling. Now go
back to your brother. He needs you,
and do mot. I shall be better soon,
and then I must bear my part in nurs-
ing him. If he should ask for me, let
me know without delay" She sent
her servants out when he had gone,
and locked her door ON the inside.
Who'd have thought that she and
Mr.. Edward would take it SO hard?"
said the cook, as exponent of the views
Of the kitchen cabinet. "If so be the
masther shouldn't get over this, it will
go nigh to killing her. never knowed
she were that fond Of him. All, we'll,
she ought to be, for it's her he'll leave
well provided for, I'll be bound Them
as has heaps to Fave has plenty to
mourn for them"
An hour elapsed before Mr.. Withers
understood Alright where he was and
what had happened, and then his wife's
face was the FIRST object he recognized.
It was almost as bloodless as his, yet
she was collected and helpful, a more
efficient coadjutor to the surgeons than
was fidgety Harriet, whose buzzings
and coverings over the wounded man
reminded Edward Of a noisy and per-
sistent CAD fly.
The moved gentleness Of Constance's
tone in answering the patients In
quiries was mistaken by the attendants
for fondest commiseration, and the
family PHYSICIANS unspoken thought
would have chinled in well with the
servants verdict. Mr.. and Mrs. With
ers were not reputed to be a loving
couple, but in moments Of distress and
danger the truth generally came to
light. No husband, however idolized,
could be nursed more faithfully or have
excited greater anguish Of solicitude
than spoke in her dry eyes and rigid
features, even If her wild outbreak
at first seeing him had not betrayed
hap paoI continents
In her calmer review Of the scene,
Constance could feel grateful for the
spectators misconception which had
shielded her from the consequences Of
her madness; could shudder at the
thought of the ignominy she had mar
rowly escaped. But this was not the
gulf from which she now recoiled with
horror and self-loathing that led her
to avoid meeting the eyes bent curious
ly or alphabetically upon her, and to
cling to the nerveless hand Of him
whose trust she had betrayed. To
him, her husband, she had not given
a thought when the dread tidings Of
disaster and death were brought to
her. What to her was an empty mar
riage vow, what the worlds reproba-
ton, when she believed that Edward
lay lifeless before her? MAN! you do
not know how loved him?" she had
said. She might have added, IT never
knew 1t myself until now" And what
was this overcoming when. and as IL