The Manitowoc pilot. [volume] (Manitowoc, Wis.) 1859-1932, 1901-10-10

morning, Cecil" was all il said. Il
was a facsimile OF one that came to
him at this time each day. Surely
she was a noble-hearted womaa. If
she were only younger. But youth
after all was crude. There was Fizzie
-uncultured as a hawk. The second
telegram was from a Broadway firm
of haberdashers asking the privilege
OF naming a new necktie after Cecil,
He indorsed it firmly "No." He had
always hated that sort of thing. Be
sides, the things they named after
one were always atrocious, Then he
began the notes.
Laura GotroX wanted him to join
coaching party Saturday afternoon.
She always did forget about Ceci!'s
matinee days Mrs. Harry Highroller
was giving something on the 18th,
The Highroller parties were always
nice. Yes, he would go. Then Miss
Betty BoEseat wished him to drive out
behind a new pair she mad Just taken
a blue ribbon with. Well, Betty was
fine girl, but il was as much as a
mans life was worth to sit in trap
with her while she held the reins. Last
time Cecil was all shaken up.
Ha-Ha! The Sunday Omelet wished
him TO pose for a series Of pictures
showing the newest things in mems
wear Decidedly not. An author
wished to submit play which he had
specially written with view to the
chorus boy as its star. Then another
man wrote: 81 have just completed
charming sketch, All for Love,
which | have written for two. It is
in the same dainty satirical vein as
the popular FoozIeorum sextet, and
if you could get one of the young Ia
dies-preferably the one with reddish
hair-to take the opposite part. |
feel safe in predicting a great success
for you both"
The pretty one with reddish hair
that was FizMe. The chorus boy could
remember when ne thought Fjzzie's
hair the most beautiful in the world
Rhoda Nothingbut's hair was ike eX.
celsior. What "a pity that Fizzie was
such an odd little thing. still he
would look at the sketch "All foI
Love" Humph
He was still thinking with annoying
persistence of FiI2ie and wondering
how he would manage to break with
her without hurting her feelings. OF
course she loved him. but that wasn't
the worst of it. lie knew that FizZie
imagined they were engaged. When
they were at the school together he
had been very sweet ON her-yes they
had certainly loved each other in q
boy and girl way, but Fizzie had TAX
en- lot more out Of what he had said
that he had meant That was Away
the way with a girl who was in love
The question was how was he to
disabuse Fiz2ie's mind gently on the
idea that there was anything serious
in it. He had positively paid her no
attention whatever for the last few
weeks and was always out when she
called He had explained that his So
cial engagements engrossed him 10 the
exclusion of the old times they used
to have when they had dined at table
dhotes and Iunched at bakeries. They
were happy times enough, but it was
all over now and brilliant social ca
reer was opening TO Cecil He must
not be handicapped by any foolish at
tachment which Fizzie might feel for
him 1t was odd how she seemed not
to notice. Ordinarily she was a girl
of quick perceptions. But in this mat
ter she seemed to have been strangely
dull of comprehension. And there was
Rhoda ready to be his bride at the
drop of hat. Her father was several
times a millionaire.
There was a ring at the bell. but
James knew he was never at home
mornings. so Cecil continued his cogi-
tations. With an infinite surprise he
heard a swish of skirts in the hall and
the patter of French heels. In another
minute Fizzie unceremoniously burst
into the room. Really, the girl was
getting too impossible.
Morning, Cess --!" she exclaimed
exuberantly; What's the matter?"
81 was somewhat surprised at your
entering without being announced. 1t
is rather unusual, you know
"Oh, cut that out, Cess don't put
on airs with me- I've some news for
you"
"Yes-?" Cecil fingered a paper
cutter nervously.
I'm going to be married."
"What! To be narried?'
"To millionaire"