Watertown republican. [volume] (Watertown, Wis.) 1860-1906, 1901-04-03


up as if on parade. "What is the num-
Der Of her apartments"
"Fifty-six, at the top OF the first
fight-second door to the left,
The major decided to walk rather
than to take the elevator, and he has
tened to the stairway indicated by the
clerk. He found that his wife had Sc
cured one of the best suites Of rooms
the hotel afforded. She met him at
t. door and received him in most
spIendidly appointed private parlor.
1t was coy, too; a lamp with porce-
lain green-lined shade stood on CEN
ter table surrounded by books,
late papers and magazines not far
from cheerful CRATE fire.
Come in, Rowland, and don't scold
me-" she said, throwing her shapely
arms round his neck. 81 know you
must have been frightened when you
missed me-
He found himself all of a tremble,
and his voice refused to come to him
readily. He could only press her to
him convulsively as he moved towards
the sofa and drew her down by his
side. Despite her warmth of greet
ing he was unable to conquer the
fears which had laid such firm hold
on him during his lonely ride.
"Why did you do this, Jeanne?" he
managed to say. presently.
Don't scold me-" she repeated, but
there was a certain reserve in her
tone which made him feel that her
words had only perfunctory signifi-
canoe. Something seemed to whisper
that he was on the eve of battle, but
the war spirit was dead within him;
he had the feeling of being con-
quered.
"Why did you have me meet you
here?" he demanded
''To prove your love for me. Row.
land,"she replied, and the smile which
accompanied her words was the cold
est he had ever seen on her face, and
yet if but for its remote kinship to
former smiles of hers he adored it.
'Younever doubted my love, Jeanne;
that is a certainty
"Then | have had you come that we
may agree on a plan of action" she
said. She nestled nearer to him and
took one of his cold hands and
pressed it.
81 missed the money, too, Jeanne?"
sob, did you? Well, I may as well
confess that this meeting is an after
thought, and 1 do think, if you care
for me, that you ought to appreciate
that
'You intended, then, to desert me?"
'Yes, that was the intention forced
on me-"
Forced on you?"
eyes, I cannot 60 on at Lyndhurst
as it is. You knew when I became
your wife that I could not remain
stationary-not progress. When I
married you it was clearly understood
that I was to be able to crafty GER
tain desires that l frankly confessed
had always had firm hold on me.
Well, your recent speculations have
reduced us to Lyndhurst and trivial
income"
"But it will be secure" he rejoined,
desperately.
ooh, I don't doubt it's security, Row
land, dear, but it is hardly more than
these two hands and my brain used
to earn. Oh, you can see what I mean!
[ am simply an ambitious woman. 1
want things. / want power, and I am
going to get my desires through you,
dear husband, or we must part COM
pany. [ love you as much as any wom-
an could love a man, but my ambition,
is at least half of me, and it will drag
me away from you if you don't come
to my assistance"
"Jeanne, you know I would do any
thing in my power to crafty you. L
know I have violated part of our
matrimonial contract, but I could not
help things taking such an uneXpect-
ed turn
She stroked his hand caressingly
and raised it to her warm, red lips.
listen to me-" she began, laying
her head on his broad shoulder. 81
want to tell you something you do not
know, then [ shall propose a plan.
You remember that Dr. Fleming, the
famous English expert on heart
troubles, came to see Blanche month
ago-the day before he returned to
London"
"Yes, I remember that" said the
major, wonderingly.
swell, perhaps it was because he
thought [ looked as if [ could keep
secret-and some one ought to know
the truth-that he made an important
disclosure to me. He was deeply con-
cerned after he had examined Blanche
and sent for me to meet him in the Ii
brary. He then told me, and his face
was actually pale, for he seemed to
like her, that she had the most fatal
case of 'aortic aneurism' he called it
an acute disease of the heart-that
he had ever met with in all his ex-
perience."
''My God, you can't be serious!" ex-
claimed the major. ''She looks SO
well-and yet, / remember, she is TAX
ing his medicines"
CDR. Fleming explained that to all
outward appearances she would be,
even TO the end as healthy looking