Hutchinson gazette. [volume] (Hutchinson, Kan.) 1895-1902, 1897-09-09
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ways sald you were my best friend.
But cannot come with you to-day"
When will you Gomez" demanded
the lady.
GIVE me time, please" pleaded
Marjorie; in day or two, maybe
after the sale. should like to stay
till can stay no more"
So it was settled, to Marjorle's great
relief; and Mr. Menteith led the great
lady back to her carriage.
At sunset that day, as Marjorie left
the manse and crossed over to the old
churchyard, she was accosted by John
Sutherland, who had been waiting at
the gate some time in expectation of
her appearance. She gave him her
hand sadly, and they stood together
talking in the road.
They tell me you are going to stop
at the Castle. Is that so, Mariorle?"
I'm not sure; maybe"
II you go, may l come to see you
there? shan't be long in Annandale.
In few weeks am going back to Lon
dom"
He paused. as If expecting her to
make some remark: but she did not
speak, and her thoughts seemed far
away.
Marjorie he continued, 81 wish I
could say something to comfort you in
your trouble, for, though my heart is
null, can hardly find my tongue. 1t
seems as If all the old life was break
ing up under our feet and carrying us
far asunder, For the sake Of old times
we shall be friends still, shall we
not?"
Eyes, Johnnie, of course" was the re-
ply. You've aye been very good to
me-"
Because | loved you, Marjorie. All,
don't be angry-dont turn away-for
I'm not going to presume again upon
our old acquaintance. But now that
death has come our way, and all the
future seems clouding, want to say
Just this-that come what may, l shall
never change. I'm not asking you to
care for me-I'm not begging you this
time to give me what you've maybe
given to another man; but l want you
to be sure, whatever happens, that
you've one faithful friend at least in
the world, who would die to serve you.
for the sake Of what you were to him
lang syne."
The words were so gentle, the tone so
low and tender, the manner Of the man
so full of melancholy sympathy and
respect that Marjorie was deeply
touched.
ooh, Johnnie" she said, you know
1 have always loved you-always trust
ed you, as if you were my brother"
GAS your brother, then, let it be-" an
swered Sutherland sadly. 81 don't care
what title it is, so long as it gives me
the right to watch over you"
To this Marjorie said nothing. She
continued to walk quietly onward, and
Sutherland kept by her side. Thus
they passed together through the
churchyard and came to the spot where
Mr.. Lorraine was at rest. Here she
fell upon her knees and quietly kissed
the grave.
Had Sutherland been less moved by
his own grief, he might have noticed
something strange in the girls man
ner, for she kissed the ground almost
passionately, and murmured between
her sobs, "Good-by, good-by!
She was recalled to herself by Suth-
erland's voice.
Don't cry, Marjorie" he said.
"Ah, 1 can't help It," she sobbed.
"You are all so good to me-far better
than deserve"
They left the churchyard together,
and wandered back to the manse gate.
When they paused again, Sutherland
took her hand and kissed it.
"Gocd-by, Johnnie"
"No, not good-by. I may come and
see you again, Marjorie, mayn't I, be-
fore l go away?"
Eyes," she returned, "if-if you
like"
"And, Marjorie, maybe the next time
there'll be folk by, so that we cannot
speak. 1 want you to promise me one
thing before we part this night"
What do you wish?" said Marjorie,
shrinking BALI fearfully away.
"Only th!J, that as you've given me a
sisters love. you'll give me also a SIS
ters trust; want to think when I'm
away in tb great city that if you were
in trouble you'd send right away 20 me.
Just think always Marjorie, that I'm
your brother. anl be sure there isn't
thing in this world l wouldn't do for
you"
He paused, but Marjorie did not an
swer: she felt she could not speak.
The unselfsh devotion of the young
man touched her more than any of his
ardent love-making had done.
Marjorie, will you promise me"
Promise what?"
ITO send to me II you're in trouble
to let me be your brother indeed"
She hesitated for moment; then
she gave him her hand.
Eyes, Johnnie, I promise she said.
"Good-by."
mo; goodnight. Marjorie"