The Norfolk weekly news-journal., 1901-03-15
LOVES TRAGEDY.
90
How a Girl Was Won.

The girl was looking out OF the win
dow, humming softly, with n fine air
of Indifference. The man was leaning
his back against the mantclpiccc,
gloomily observing the points Of his
boots.
They were good boots, but hardly
worth the amount of serious obscrva-
ton he n giving them. To any per-
uation was obvious. TO the two actors
In 1t II was becoming embarrassing.
The nan moved first.
you are sure your mind is made up.
Gcorgiey"
The girl stopped bumming abruptly
and turned round.
what Is the use OF beginning
again. she said, with an impatient
movement. "You know one cannot
serve two masters. l nm going to give
my life to my art"
"But, George, you know what 1t
means to me. | mean you know l
could never change or forget"
hpts SllC \ Y IbtN =
"rhat Is just what l wanted to spcnk
TO you about. You sce"-and her proud
head was raised n trifle higher-"you
only want n wife who can see that you
get a good dinner every day and sew
the buttons on your shirts. You have
known us al for years. Why do you
expect me, the impractical Il Of the
fn mi1y IN Snntnh nj thu nNpr nf fhiS
post? You would have shown more
sense in asking Madge or Lillian, and
I dare say enc Of them might have had
you"
For n moment there was q dangerous
CLEAN in his eyes, but 1t changed to n
tender look Of amusement as the girl
flung herself viciously into n chair
with the air of n sulky child.
81 suppose 1t would have been more
sensible" he agreed, "only l don't love
either Madgc or Lillian. If you will on
ly have me-" he continued. a twinkle In
his eye and abject humility in his
voice, 81 will do my best to overcome
my disgraccful appetite and dine off n
sentimental song If you deem it best.
l will also look out for some patent
shirt fasteners which will save you the
trouble Of sewing on buttons"
George looked up quickly.
"You needn't try to be funny, Rex"
she said severely. "You know quite
well should have to become a domes-
ticated woman if l married, and l
won't. am going to devote my life to
y,,,rtn n,I 20 \ ~,, a.. ,..l., tl.a
and marry you l should stop loving
you In n fortnight and hate you In a
month. There; that's ALL.
Rex looked up quickly.
you would stop loving me in a fort
night" he asked. Then l may infer
you have begun a%lready?
you may infer nothing, sir" she re-
torted sharply, but her face was GRIM
son..
by Jove, that's the nearest I've ever
got! thought Rex. II believe she does
half like me, but must make her ave
in before she'll respect me-"
There was a moments pause, then he
said gently:
~ beg your pardon, George. / be-
lleve you may be right, after all,
though it Is hard to think of giving you
up" And he sighed softly, but resign
eddy. IF you are not too angry with
me, will you tell me which you think it
would be best for me to try to like,
Lillian or MadgeT
II am 80 glad, Rex. you are sensible
at last! Really, have thought it out
carefully, and, though Lillian Is awful
ly sweet and-and everything. l think
Madge Is the one best suited to you.
You see, she cooks splendidly and
knows exactly how everything ought
to be done in a house and would be
perfectly satisfied If you kissed her
once a month or so and occasionally
said the dinner was excellent. She
really would, she is SO easily pleased.
While l. Well, you know what l
am"
eyes, I know what you are" he re-
piled quietly. you are very young"
She misunderstood him, as he had
intended she should. and assented
eagerly.
Eyes, am y~oung-only 19-and you
are nearly 80. Madge is nearest you
In age, and l believe You could make
her love you II you tried"
Shall i try? Do you want me TOT"
"Yes, OF course / want you to. 1t is
for your own sake. She would make
you q better wife than I because
don't want even to be loved. l am
satisfied with my life as 1t is."
IAN right. George. In a month /
shall have made up my mind, and ]
will tell you. Goodby."
"Goodby," she murmured, vaguely
afraid of what she had done. She
tried to reason out the cause of her de-
preston, but 1t seemed TO have no
cause, and with a tagging step she
her way to the sunny den which
she shared with her sisters.
Madge was sitting there alone, sew
ing and singing gayly. She looked up,
with a smile, as George entered, and
an unusual merriment danced In her
eyes.
Guess who's been hereY' exclaimed
Madge.
"WhoY' 4 n&t