The Chanute times. [volume] (Chanute, Kan.) 1897-1913, 1903-07-03
CHAPTER XII.
A Heart That Waits.

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Late summer on the Norfolk
Breads! And where on earth can the
lover of boats find more charming
resort? Close to the Manor of Hyde
the country home of Earl Hyde in Nor
folk, there was one of these delightful
Broads-fat as billiard table, and
hidden by the tall reeds which border
ed it. But Annie Hyde lying at the
open window of her room in the Manor
House could see its silvery waters,
and the black-saied wherry floating on
them, and the young man sitting at
the prov fishing, and idling, among
the lilies and languors of these hot
summer days.
An aged man sat silently by her,
man of noble beauty, whose soul was
in every part of his body, expressive
ana impressive-a fiery particle not
always at it's window, but when there,
injecting and going through observers,
whether they would or not
There had been silence for some
time between them, and he did not APP
pear disposed to break it, but Annie
longed for him to do so, because she
had a mystical appetite for sacred
things and was never so happy and so
| much at rest as when he was talking
to her of them.
Dear father" she said finally, Il
have been thinking of the past years,
in which you have taught me so
! much"
it is better to look forward, An
ME-" he answered. The traveller to
Eternity must not continually turn
back to count his steps, for if God
be leading him, no matter how danger
GUS OF lonely the road, He will pluck
thy feet out of the net.
AS he spoke these words Mary
Damer entered. and she laid her hand
on his shoulder and said, my dear
Doctor Roslyn, after death what then?
we are not all good-what then?"
He looked at her wistfully and an
swered, 81 will give you one thought,
! Mary, to ponder-the blessedness of
heaven, is it not an eternity older than
the misery of hell? Let your soul
fearlessly follow where this fact leads
it; for there is no limit to Gods
mercy"
Then he rose and went away and
Mary sat down in his place, and Annie
gradually came back to the material
plane of everyday life and duty. In
deed Mary brought this element in a
very decided form with her; for she
had a letter in her hand from an old
lover, and she was much excited by
its advent and eager to discuss the
particulars with Annie.
1T is from Capt Seabright, who is
now in Pondicherry," she explained.
He loves me, Annie. He loved me
long ago, and went to India to make
money; now he says he has enough
and to spare: and he asks me If
have forgotten
There is Mr.. Van Ariens to con-
slider. You have promised to marry
him. Mary. 1t is not hard to find the
right way on this road, | think"
"Of course. | would scorn to do
dishonorable or unhandsome thing
But is it not very strange Willie Sea
bright should write to me at this
time? How contradictory life is!
had also a letter from Mr.. Van Ariens
by the same mail, and l shall answer
them both this evening" Then she
laughed a little, and added, 81 must
take care and not make the mistake
an American girl made. under much
the same circumstances"
What was it," inquired Annie
languidly.
she misdirected her letters and
thus sent No to the man whom of al
others. she wished to marry
As Mary spoke a soft brightness:
seemed to pervade Annie's brain cells
and she could hardly restrain the ex
clamation of sudden enlightenment
that rose to her lips.
Mary she said. what a strange
incident Did you know the girl?'
Il saw her once in Philadelphia. Mr.
Van Ariens told me about her. She 1:
the friend Of his sister the Marquis'
de Tounnerre."
Il am sorry for that unfortunate
American girl