The Hood River glacier. (Hood River, Or.) 1889-1933, 1903-06-25

cheeks until tears Of modification stoou
in her eyes. Poor child! she was not yet
sufficiently used to the way Of the world,
to parry such cruel shafts. But LORD
Harold stood by her friend.
"That was hardly fair Of you, Miss
Champion" he said, coolly, ito take the
words out of your cousins mouth. !
wish Miss Eyre could have heard the
aattering speech Hastings made about
her once, before q room full Of young la
dies; they were awfully jealous of it."
One vivid glance Of thanks shot from
under Winifred's long lashes; Lord Har-
old seeing 1t, was rewarded. Miss Cham
pion noted it, too, and was bitterly an
sered. But she smiled sweetly as she
said:
Miss Eyre will scarcely thank you
for your hasty championship. Your words
almost seem to accuse me Of betraying
something she wished to conceal"
And laughing still. she walked to the
window, bitterly conscious that she had
ruined her last chance with Lord Harold.
That same evening Miss Alton dismiss
ed her maid. and betook herself to brush
her pretty hair In Winifred's room, for
whom she had conceived violent fancy.
"Pm sure you're not tiredP' she ex-
claimed, as she was admitted, in answer
to her summons; "and want to have a
chat with you."
'No, l am not tired at ALL" Winifred
answered; ''and l think there's no time
for talking like this, when one has sort
of a guilty feeling that one ought to be
in bed"
"Well, them" exclaimed Fee, laughing,
"let's be prepared to do without our beau
ty sleep for once and begin. | am going
to call you Winifred, and you must call
me Fee-no one ever thinks Of saying
Marion. Not that l approve of people
cafkag each other by their, Christian
nahes as a rule" ratified on the little
fairy, because 1t leads to familiarity, and
familiarity, we are wisely told, breeds
contempt. It's the greatest mistake to
be too intimate-people are sure to quar-
rel; but | don't think we shall; 50, IL you
DO rot mind, let it be Winifred and Fee"
In which arrangement Miss Eyre con-
Cured heartily.
"And now | want to confde in you,"
continued Fee. because l am the most
miserable creature in the world, and |
want advice. and l know you are good
and sensible. Don't be offended" she
went on in her quick, droll way; II don't
mean anything disparaging by saying you
are sensible. / know it's generally con-
sidered an odious trait in young people to
be sensible; but you couldn't be anything
that wasn't nice, because you are so pret-
ty and clever. want to talk to you about
Col. d'Aguilar and Mr.. Clayton. Which
DO you like the mostW
"You cannot ask me such a question
seriously| exclaimed Winifred. Sat all
events, you cannot have any doubt as to
my answer"
''Then you don't like Mr.. ClaytonT'
Indeed do not" replied Winifred,
earnestly. HE seems to have a cynical
disbelief in geod, sneering mistrust of
kind actions, that never goes with good
or benevolent nature. | would rather
die ten thousand times over than come to
suspect every thought and action of the
people lived with"
II know what you say Of Francis
Clayton to be true; despise him in my
heart | have not a shadow of hope that
| shall ever approach to feeling of love
for him. He Is malicious-he is cruel
he is revengeful. Ana yet, knowing all
this, 1t will not hinder me from selling
myself to him IL he cares to buy me. |
think he will think If II were only to
triumph over Col. d'Aguiar he would
marry me. Whifred, do you know love
that man with all my heart-with all the
love Of which a poor, vain, frivolous ma
ture like mine Is capable? and yet can
not sacrifice society and fashion for his
sake. wonder why all the men who
are worth loving are poorT.
"You would give up such a man as
Col. d'Aguilar and take Mr.. Clayton,
for the sake Of his money!
Fee nodded her head.
"Yes, so would you IL you had led my
life. and been brought up as have been.
What can l dot" and she stamped her
foot impatiently; II have no money; my
aunt has none to give me. Col. d'Aguilar
has only pittance barely sufficient for
himself. Riches. they say, cannot give
lsve or happiness; but poverty can take
away one and destroy the other. have
no other alternative
"Dear Miss Alton" said Winifred, II
beg of you with all my heart to think well
before you make up your mind to marry
a man like this Mr.. Clayton. Think what
it must be to spend the best part of your
life with a man you cannot love-a man
you might perhaps get to hateT'
Fee laughed a little unnatural laugh,
and put her fingers to her ears.
"Hush" she said; do not talk in that
way. l know all you can say. After all,
who kp"ws! Mr.. Clayton may never do
me the honor to propose to me, and then
how foolish shall look! Goodnight
cherie-kiss me once more. Goodnight"
And the little fairy tripped off to her own
room.