The pioneer express. [volume] (Pembina, Dakota [N.D.]) 1883-1928, 1900-12-14
CHAPTER 1v.-(Continued.)

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OF the neighbors, who couldn't bear it
any longer, went and fetched police
man, and Joe was marched off, to poor
Janet's unutterable dismay," Miss
Dimsdale replied.
Poor Janet!" murmured Dorothy,
softly.
by the by. Joe Benham works for
you. David, does he not?" Miss Dims-
dale asked.
eyes. he does"
Il wonder could you do something?
Poor Janet is in the most dreadful
trouble about him"
well, I'll so round and see If you
like" David answered; "but Benham's
an awful brute. and will drink all he
can get hold of to the end of the chap
ter. don't know whether you have
ever noticed it. Miss Dimsdale. but
somehow it seems to me that almost
Invariably the women prefer to marry
the wrong men, and vice versa. Look
at my own mother, for instance;
sweeter creature did not live, but she
was never the right wife for my father,
and nobody knew it better than him
self. Yes, and she knew it, too. She
always used to tell father that when
ne went from Grayeleigh Hall to Dow
'ercourt he made the greatest mistake
of his life"
Past Graveleigh Hall, you mean.
David put in Dorothy, sharply. II
dare say he knew very we'll what he
was about, and took the one because he
could not get the other.'
My dears, my dears," cried Miss
Dlmsdale, to whom all this was untold
agony, "let bygoues be bygones. am
sure, David, that your father was in
love with your mother to the very end
Really, the young people Of today take
TOO much upon themselves and settle
the affairs of their elders in an off
hand way which is positively indie
cent"
There was a sound of tears in Miss
pimsdale's voice which went near to
'betraying that this subject had more
than common interest for her. Dor
'pthy recognized dimly that her aunt
was panied by something that had
been said, and never sorry to have
an excuse for finding fault with d.
vid, she turned sharply upon him.
Really, David" she cried. lit is
very dishonorable of you to come tell
Ing us what your mother used to say
to your father-it could never have
been meant for us to hear, probably
not for you, either. They are both
dead. and their mistakes are at an end.
We don't want to know anything abou.
them. For my part, David" size went
on, severely cycling the young man,
who had turned fine scarlet hue at
her rather pointed remarks, Il must
say that am surprised to find you are
capable either of listening or of tat
ting about it afterwards"
He tried hard to laugh it OF as Il
she had uttered some wonderful joke
but his face was burning with shame
and anger, too, and as soon as hc
conveniently could he hetco:1 himself
away.
Dorothy, dear. You are a little hart
on him." said Miss Dimsdalc, with {;
sigh; after all, he was her old love-
son. and his mother had been her dear.
est friend.
mot at ALL" said Dorothy, sharply
David should keep his "reminiscences
20 himself"
Il wish you liked David better" said
Miss Dimsdale rather wistfully.
$50 do l, auntie, for your sake" an
swered Dorothy. You know do. But
I don't like him at all; never did
never shall. I can't bear him, and j!
David was a man." with whitening
scorn, che would take no for an answer
and leave ME alone
It happened that two days later than
this our friend Dick Aylmcr recalved
a letter, which ran thus:
'Your cousin"-there was no affec-
tionate prefix-':NIary Annandale
writes to me this morning to an
nounce her engagement and approach
ing marriage to Prince Louis Lorinoi1
so there is half a million of money
lost to the family and thrown clean
out of the country. I'sent wire of
congratrlation, being too Disguised tc
write letter. With you, you Internal
young idiot, haven't got the patience
of mousse hope you will live &C
bitterly repent it. Meantime keer
out of my way till I've got over It bit
and don't expect penny beyond your
four hundred year, because you won
get 1t. And if hear of your marry
ing anybody under a hundred thou
sand pounds, I'll cut off your allow
ance. After you're forty we can think
about it, and you need never expect
me to fall in very quickly with your
views, as you have not troubled your
self to fall in with mine. And think
1t only just to tell you that If have a
chance shall marry again, in the
hope of having an heir of my own.
Yours. 'AYLA1ER."
Dick read it and read it again and
then tossed it aside with a short
laugh. r.
mice letter to have from ones near
est relative" he said to himself. "He'il