The Yale expositor. (Yale, St. Clair County, Mich.) 1894-current, 1901-04-12

ASuuSE HlM patient LOWdTu any lhuA6
nifty, even when administered by a
younger sister. So he took his scold-
ing with meekness, and made no open
show Of resistance or disapproval,
though in his Utmost soul he resented
the treatment hotly; only he turned
away from Mabel, and addressed him
self once more to his first confessor.
why don't you abuse me, Mildred?'
he said. Am beyond even your CEN
sure, that you refuse TO say anything
harsh to me? Have you given me up
altogether? If you have, know 1t is
only what l deserve"
Miss Trevanion moved abruptly
away from the side of the oaksn Win
dow frame, against which she had
been leaning. and went up to where he
was standing. rather apart. She laid
her hand upon his shoulder.
Poor old fellow!" she said, softly;
whereupon Eddie Trevanion, in spite
of his twenty years, fairly broke down.
and buried his face on his arms, and
burst out crying.
This was too much even for "the
righteous anger Immediately, and, put
ting her arms around his neck, pro-
ceeded to press her lips lovingly to the
only portion of his ear at all visible.
while Mildred, with tears in her soft,
blue eyes, told him to cheer up and
have courage. and maybe they'd man
age it somehow, you know" with
10 a
AS the girls hung round him in this
fashion. and patted the SHINING Eddie.
until looker-on would have deemed
him suffering angel at least, Denzil
Yomge sauntered upstairs in his mud
stained, scarlet coat. Entering he
picture gallery on his way toward his
dressing room, and not eng very
clearly, in consequence of the fast
approaching darkness, he came upon
the tableau at the end of the apart
ment almost before he had time to col
lect his senses.
The three figures looked gray and
ghost-like to his bewildered eyes, but
one thing was distinctly evident. and
that was Eddie Trevanions unmistak-
able distress.
81 beg your pardon" Denzil said
hastily. I'm awfully sorry, Miss Ire
vanion. to have intruded in this rough
manner. but unfortunately / did not
perceive you until / was quite close
However. as l have committed my
blunder, can I-may try to be Of
some assistance?"
Mabel looked up eagerly. Here was
a golden opportunity Here was rich
young man with nothing on earth to
do with his money, and unquestion-
ably goodnatured!
Gould he be of some assistance?'
or course he could-the greatest-if
Mildred would only look up and an
swer him. Mildred did look up and
answered unanswered him very dis
tinctly indeed, though scarcely in the
spirit that Mabel had hoped for, hav-
ing intercepted 1.-The queens" glance
and interpreted it correctly.
You are very kind" she said, stead
livery kind indeed; but this is a
matter in which. fear, you can be OF
no help to U.S."
LET me try" he implored. eagerly.
Impossible" she returned, coldly;
you do not understand; it is cas-, in
which no stranger can take part.
Thanks very much all the same
When Miss Trevanion said that. of
course there was nothing left for the
young man to do but to bow and go
on his way, which he accordingly did,
with a bitterly hurt feeling in his
breast, engendered by that one word
stranger"
What a stress she laid on it! How
obnoxiously 1t had sounded as applied
by her to him. How coldly distinct had
been her voice when speaking it!
Well, 1t wasn't her fault, he suppos d,
she was gifted with neither heart nor
gracious manner, nor anything else
tender and womanly-only with a glo-
rious face and figure, which of course
did no good to any one and only made
one Where the deuce had Conner
put his brushes? That fellow was
growing more confoundedly careless
every day: and how abominably that
brute of horse he had given one hun
dred and fifty pounds for last week.
had taken that last water jump this
morning, just when the entire field
was looking on, tool On the whole. It
hadn't been go very pleasant a day. as
he had fancied in the first heat of the
moment, when it was all over and he
was discussing 1t during the homeward
ride with old Appleby. Hanged old
nuisance that old Appleby was by the
bye!" And so on and on indefinitely
sped Denzil's reflections. while the
cause of them all stood still in the
gallery where he had left her with
her kind little white hand on Bddle's
shoulder.
Hadn't you better so and get ur-
self ready for dinner, dear?" Mildred
sugeested. tendeTly.
And then Eddie told her that II was
OF little use for hlra to so and clotle
himself in broadclCth and fnN li'e1