The Red Cloud chief., 1902-04-18

mr. J5WDO
II love you. Miss Helen. 'Tis right
you should know
cracked between her fingers. Her first
check. Ambition leaped UP wildly.
Poor Donician! Alas. for the doves OF
Aphroditc.
Poor Donician? lie sat on a saw
log in the moonlight wrapped in "A
dream as warm as heaven. His breath
came unsteadily. d~eep-chcsted, n
Quivering. His fingers still felt the
touch of hers. His ears still throbbcd
TO that unconsciously caressing thank
you" He had forgotten its civil rope.
tition. Poor DoniGian! lie knew moth
ing of that strong.seated ambition
that had ridden unceremoniously over
the pleasant things of her life. Moth.
ing of that bit of crisp paper with a
few figures In one corner. Had he
seen II. he would not have under.
stood: vet It was the death warrant,
signed and sealed, for his happiness.
Why should he suspect the existence
of such things? TO him the fair-faced
young teacher was as "A dainty vii
flower. half open in The early dew.
He sat on in his warm dream of heav.
cn-born happiness. joying in the re-
~sistlcss might of his strong. hearted
love.
Helen Nord was right. In these la
ter days eagles are frequently sacri.
feed upon the affairs of Aphrodite.
The next evening when she carried
her ambition out In the forest that IL
might soar bold and unr~estrained as
the breath of the pines. Helen saw him
coming toward her over the soundless
needles. Strong and happy.hearted he
swung along, bearing the beauty OF a
Greek god upon his brow. A strange.
recling fear seized upon the woman's
heart. She sat down weak, inert, upon a
fallen trunk and stared miserably at
the dead straws.
DOnician came on swiftly. He barred
his head as he sat down beside her.
ANY mail for me today" she ques.
toned. falling dismally in her effort
TO appear unconcerned.
mo" he said softly. Had he kissed
her the caress could scarcely have
been more e%ndearing.
Helen flung up her head desperate
ly. Her choice had come to her In
narrow lines. love or ambition. Aphro-
dite demanded a sacrifice. Should 1t
he dove or eagle? Alas, for the dove.
The ambition that had ridden rough.
shod over all the pleasant things Of
life was not to he unseated by its poor.
plaintive pleading.
Donician spoke with manly sim.
plicity.
Il love you, Miss Helen. 'Tis right
you should know"
Thank YOU" she muttered in
coherently. She was plunging wildly
against the strain of stern asceticism
in her blood. II seemed such a sense.
less sacriice--two spotless doves for
n wild eagle. Then the old glamor
came again upon her eyes. She saw
herself as she would be-a proud.
free woman, working her way up into
the high white light.
She tried to make it easy for him.
I'VE should not talk of such things,
you and !, NJ. Donician," she said.
looking beyond him lest she should
sec that in his wonderful eyes that
would haunt all her after days. II was
an unnecessary caution. lie was not
the man To bare his wounds
II love you" he said, with quiet In
sistence. II can make you happy"
yes she returned, suddenly con-
scious of extreme WEAKNESS. Eyes, l
know. But IL must not be-. II have
other work to do"
Donician hesitated a moment as
though unwilling to believe that his
glad dream was shattered.
when two people love one another
they belong to each other for all time"
Is 1t not sou he asked teDderly, and
his eyes compelled hers to meet them
in one brief. truth'telling glance.
mo, il is not so. not always" she
stammered. hurriedly. ut must not
be-" she started to her feet, but his
hand checked her flight.
Wait" he said, IL will go"
She watched him move away. Far
Their and farther his upright, swift.
moving figure glancing at rare and
rarer intervals between the tree