The White Pine news. [volume] (Treasure City, Nev.) 1868-1906, 1902-01-02
CHAPTER Ky.

"Come this way, Mary. I'll show you
your chamber. It's right here next to
NINE" said Ida Selden, as on the evening
of her friends arrival she led her up to
a handsomely furnished apartment,
which for many weeks had borne the title
of "Mary's room"
"0h, how PLEASANT was Mary's excla-
nation, as she surveyed the room in
which everything was arranged with such
perfect taste.
Mary was too happy to speak, and,
dropping into the easy-chair. she burst
into tears. In a moment Ida, too, was
seated In the same chair, with her arm
around Mary's neck. Then, as her own
eyes CHANGED to fall upon some vases, she
brought one of them to Mary, saying,
See, these are for you-a present from
one who bade me present them with his
compliments to the little girl who nursed
him on board the Windermere, and who
cried because he called her uglyl
Mary's heart was almost audible In its
beating, and her cheeks took on the hue
of the cushions on which she reclined. Re
turning the vase to the mantelpieee, Ida
came back to her side, and. bending close
to her face, whispered: cousin George
told me of you years ago, when he first
came here, but | forgot all about It, and
when we were at Mount Holyoke | never
suspected that you were the little girl he
used to talk so much about. But a few
days before he went away he reminded
me of it again, and then / understood why
he was so much interested in you.
wonder you never told me you knew him,
~ ElTa him Xntt ma
help It,"
Mary only heard a part of what Ida
said. Just before he went away" Was
he gone, and should she not see him at
ter all2 A cloud gathered upon her brow,
and Ida, readily divining its cause, re-
piled, Eyes, George is gone. Either he or
father must go to New Orleans, and so
George, of course, went. Isn't ii too
bad? | cried and fretted, but he only
pulled my ears, and said he should think
I'd be glad for he knew we wouldn't
want six-footer domineering over us, and
following US everywhere, as he would
surely do were he at home"
Mary felt more disappointed than she
was willing to acknowledge. and for
moment she half-wished herself back in
Chicopee, but soon recovering her equn-
nimity, she yentured to ask how long
George was to be gone.
Until April, believe" said Ida; but
anyway you are TO stay until he comes,
for Aunt Martha promised to keep vou
| don't know exactly what George said to
her about you, but they talked together
more than two hours, and she says you
are to take music lessons and drawing
iaau1ns nd nll Tint lanaroa 10 a
Of music"
The next morning between 10 and II
the doorbell rang, and in a moment Jen-
ny Lincoln, whose fathers house was
just opposite came tripping into thc par
Tor. She had lost in a measure that 10
tundity Of person so offensive to her
mother, and it seemed to Mary that there
was a thoughtful expression on her face
never seen there before, but in all other
respects she was the same affectionate,
merry-hearted Jenny.
II just this minute heard you we're
here and came over just as | was" said
she. After asking Mary II she wasn't
sorry George had gone, and il she ex-
pected to find Mr.. Stuart, she said, Il
suppose you know Ella is here and
breaking everybody's heart, of course.
She went to a concert with us last even
Ing. and looked perfectly beautiful Hen
ry says she Is the handsomest girl he
ever saw, and / do hope she'll make
something of him, but I'm afraid he is
only triAing with her"
If there was a person in the world
whom Mary thoroughly detested It was
Henry Lincoln, and her eyes sparkled
and flashed SO Indignantly that Ida no
ticed 1t, and secretly thought that Henry
Lincoln would for once find his match.
After time Mary turned to Jenny, say
ing, You haven't told me word about
about William Bender. Is he wel?r
Jenny blushed deeply, and, hastily re
plying that he was the last time she cav
him, started up, whispering in Mays
ear, "Oh, I've got so much to tell ycs-
but | must go now"
Ida accompanied her to the door, and
asked why Rose, too, did not call. In
her usual frank, open way Jenny answer
ed, you know why. Rose is so queer"
Ida understood her, and replied, VERY
WE'LL but tell her that If she doesn't see
fit to notice my visitors l certainly shall
not be polite to hers"
MS hSnsbEt udl tue hAHiTtu hUbFf. Tor
Rose, who was daily expecting a Miss
King from Philadelphia, felt that nothing
would mortlfy her more than to be neg
lected by Ida, who was rather a leader
among the young fashionables. Accord
ingly, after a long consultation with her
mother, she concluded II best to call up
on Mary In the course of the afternoon.
CHANGING to be near the front window.
she saw Mr.. Selden's carriage drive
away from his door with Ida and her
visitor.
Now is my time" thought she and
without word to her mother or Jenny
she threw on her bonnet and shawl. and
in her thin French slippers stepped
across the street and rang Mr.. Sehlen's
Goorbell. or course she was 80 disap-
pointed not to find the young ladies' at
home" and, leaving her card for them.
tripped back highly pleased with her own
cleverness.
Meantime Ida and Mary were enjoying
their ride about the city, until. coming
suddenly upon an organ grinder and
monkey, the spirited horses became
frightened and ran, upsetting the car
rage and dragging 1t some distance. For
tunately Ida was only bruised, but Mary
received severe cut upon her bend.
which, with the fright, caused her TO
liant. A young man who was passing
down the street, and saw the accident,
Immediately came to the rescue; and
when Mary awoke to consciousness Billy
Bender was supporting her and gently
pushing back from her face the thick
braids of her long hair.
"Who Is she2 Mhn IL sha.2v naLaa H..