Hutchinson gazette., 1900-03-22
CHAPTER n.-(contInuedD

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very martinez In love-
II am very sure that Roddy does not
care scrap nowadays for me- she
said demurely, adding, with sweet con-
triton, "and am not surprised, atter
the way treated him, But was oniy
thoughtless girl In those days, ana
know he has forgiven me-"
How long ago is 1t since those
daysY" queried Don, toying with
golden strand of her hair. Her words
had restored his reinsurance and calm
~ try to think 1t Is q long, long
time, DON" she answered gravely' TOT
then never thought OF right or wrong,
or how beautiful II makes life II we
try to serve God rather than self. on"
she broke off, with thrill OF emotion
In her voice, sometimes pray l may
live to be an old woman, just to try 10
make up for all those wasted years.
And 30 /, too, pray that you may
though II were only to solaoe the de-
clnlng years of lost sinner like my
self, sweet saint" he rejoined, lightly
"And now, my darling, since / know
your heart is mine, beyond retraction'
can risk to tell you my news from
home today. That falthless Roddy Is
about to be espoused to my sister, d.
"oh, l am 80 glad--so glad!" she ex-
claimed, and there was no mistaking
the genuine warmth OF her words
"You will tell him that when you
write, won't you, Don? And myself
will write 10 Di. Oh, Don | think Dl
Is one Of the noblest women In the
whole world. But for her example l
should never have learned to remem-
ber our lives are not our own"
Don rose from her side with mo-
mentary flush on his cheek,
"You we're not always such a little
Puritan, Lille" he rallied her, "or,
don't you know, pom my word, |
should have been afraid to think 1t
possible you would ever look at such
reprobate as me, for-you know am
not hypocrite, Lillle--Im not good
fellow by any means, and, to tell the
truth, don't want to be one."
1t was a bold thing for him to say
in the face Of her gulleless professions
of faith; but love made Lille blind to
everything but the bliss Of knowing
he had claimed her heart forever,
and that into his hands had been put
the wondrous power of making his
Chequered life blessed.
She rose, too, and put her hands out
to him with a sweetness that banished
all thought Of alien opinion,
Some day, Don, perhaps you will
come to know, as / do now that this
world is not everything; and so lone
as you love me / am content to wait
for know that God will make 1t plain
to you In His own good time"
Don's arms closed around her with
more demonstrative tenderness than
he had yet shown.
my white Lily, am perfectly Ger.
tain we shall prove a model Darby and
Joan, for, s.nce you will have me, what
do l care for anything else?"
And then he kissed her again, ant
murmured Sweet nothings' in her eal
that brought the color fitting happily
to her lovely cheek, Lastly he drew
from his little finger gold band, bear.
ing diamond Ivy leaf, and inscribed
inside with the single word "Bydand'
-steadfast--the Gordon badge and
motto
And when he had placed It on the
third finger Of Lilies fair hand, she
repaid him by throwing her arms about
his neck and giving him the first shy
kiss of love.
"0h, Don, may we be like the ivy
and always cling close to each other
May nothing ever come between us
two!" she cried.
Those words of deepest love might
mayhap have fallen more fitly from
the mans lips than the girls; but Dor
read In their sweet solemnity the hid.
den meaning of hoped-for higher
bond OF union, and be only smiled con.
siderately as he held her close and re-.
turned her kiss with liberal interest.
II hope" he said playfully "tbat
means you never, never would be 90
cruel as to 1ilt me as you did old Rod
dy. There! forgive me, sweet. I'm
brute to have reminded you of those
days when you were such dear little
coquette. Are you quite sure you are
not afraid Of giving yourself to such
Jealous beggar as l am, Lille? For
you know l am Jealous"
DO you know why l didn't tell Won
of Roddy's engagement till knew that
had won your dear heart? Because
didn't want to be taken out of pity"
you need never be jealous of me
any more, Don," she said, with sweet
earnestness.
What of His Highness Prince Glenn
ent Sing, who your father told me sent
you lately present of certain cash
mere shawl, and champac necklace %
he queried, laughing.
But the question turned Lilies
blushing face for the instant pale. 1t
had suddenly reminded her of Captain
Derwent's favor of this would-bs suit
or for her hand. Prince Clement Sing,
though a native of the Puniaub had