The Washburn leader. [volume] (Washburn, McLean County, N.D.) 1890-1986, 1901-09-14
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sus' mother, If I may be allowed to
speak my mind" I
ooh, indeed, Susan, is Mrs. Mowbray
| staying here, then?" asked Mrs. Mar
tin. with a. feeling that this was almost
more than could be borne.
ITO be sure, ma'am-she's here en-
tirely an altogether, an h father the
same! Sure, they've just walked in an
taken possession Of the place."
Mrs. Martin felt choking with rage,
answer, carelessly:
cit won't be for long, Susan. I think
I can change all that"
And by this time she was at the door
Of the reception room, and conscious
that Mrs. Mowbray herself had risen
to receive her, and vas condescending-
ly inviting her to sit down.
It is the small things in life hat most
severely try female patience.
It required all Kate Martins mastery
of herself to reply civilly to Hetty
Mowbray: but she did it. The two la
dies bowed amiably and smilingly, and
and proceeded to talk about the wealth
er.
Mrs. Mowbray, indeed, not realizing
how bitterly the other woman felt to-
ward her, was polite and pleasant in
perfect good faith, and, admiring Mrs.
Martin and her becoming mourning,
frankly told her so.
Mrs. Martin responded By compfi-
menting Clare's mother on her Inn
proved appearance, and, indeed, the.
poor, invalid scarcely looked like the
same woman
Like u faded flower, whitening for
warmth and showers, Mrs. Mowbray
had fairly bloomed in the sunshine and
balmy breath of prosperity.
And in this frame Of mind the two
ladies' continued to talk to. each othei
until they were summoned to the libra
ry, in which apartment the reading of
the will was to take place.
Each person named in the document
had been summoned by Lawyer Bald
win, and when Mrs. Mowbray and Kate
Martin entered, they found assembled
there DR.. Sprague, the testator's family
physician; Carl. the Swiss valet; Mar
tina Dodge, cook; William Forbes.
coachman; Mr.. Mowbray (who was
not named in the will, but was present
by courtesy. on account of his relation
ship to the lady of the house,, and Rob-
ert Grayson, the latter pale and calm,
very ~sad-looking, and dressed simply in
a complete suit of mourning.
The servants were standing respect
fully, in enc corner of the room. Now
bray was seated close by Robert Gray
son, with whom he had been trying to
hold some conversation, but, receiving
only monysyllabic answers, he had at
last given up, the effort.
DR.. Sprague was sitting apart from
the others, looking straight into the
depths of his hat. which he vas holding
gravely in front of him.
At the entrance Of h two ladies, all
three gentlemen rose and saluted them!
Mowbray then began talking, in a low
tone, to his wife. DR.. Sprague sat
down beside Mrs. Martin, occasionally
exchanging some commonplace remark,
and Robert resumed his seat and his
former p~reoccupied appearance.
Some few minutes passed very slow
MI. Baldwin entered, conducting the
widowed bride, who leaned heavily on
his arm.
She looked up and acknowledged the
presence of h others by a slight,
graceful inclination Of the head, which
included, in its general s%alutation, ev-
cry one III the room.
Mr.. Baldwin then led her toward the
head of the apartment mi and handed her
to a large easy chair which he had
drawn toward the table, and when h
was seated he sat down himself at the
other side of the table, and began sort
ing the papers that were laid upon it.
Every eye was fixed, with varying
feelings on the part Of the beholder,
upon Clarice.
She looked 3 beautiful than ever.
Her face. though pale as a snowdrift,
showed no sickly pallor. If she looked
fragile, it was the fragility Of IN ex-
quisite flower, perfect, though delicate.
Her lovely mouth had the pink hue Of
health; her large eyes. though they
had wept floods of tears, were still lus-
trous as diamonds, and the dark circles
about them only added to their brill
lance, and deepened the color Of the
glossy lashes and brows.
The shining coil Of hair was heaped
like a mass of g%listening gold about the
beautiful head, and the severe costume
Of dead-black showed to perfection ev-
cry line of the 1.-THE, slender figure.
There was but one pair OF eyes OF all
those bent upon her that bestowed re-
luClNllL d0ANAA0SAOAS A@9 IA
ton was. perhaps. most natterfng OF
all, since it came from the N woman
in the world who hated her, and who
would gladly nave seen her stricken
dead.
How more than. mortal beautiful
that girl Isl" thought Kate Martin.
grinding her teeth with envy and jeal-
ousy, as her gaze was fixed On, Clarice;
land that saint-like expression-artful
little hussy!-how it always takes the
men! No wonder poor Philip lost his
head, as well as his big heart, after
they were once engaged There's even
Robert, forgetful of his early love.
looks ready to drop at her feet! Oh. no
man could resist her beauty and that
angelic look! But I hold the powerlto
wiring your heart, fair lady, and to
make those fine eyes of yours dull with
weeping; and I'll do 1t, too! That she
loved Shirley Austin there's no manner
OF doubt, and she's the kind that loves
once and forever. Why doesn't that
stupid detective send and have the fell
llow arrested? The weapon with which
the deed was idonessds infshis possession,
and part OF the stolen property found
on the Wretch's person. What more
canshe want" 81
b reflections were abruptly ter
minated BY the voice aof>4awyer Bald