The San Juan islander. [volume] (Friday Harbor, Wash.) 1898-1914, 1903-07-02
CHAPTER vi,

Court; ana only l-oru Ilaioiu ~
Mr.. lie Marchant remained. 1t was lhe
fourth day after the ball, and Mr.. Hast
ings was alone that evening. AT seven
o'clock he strolled toward the woods. lie
told himself he hoped he should not meet
Miss Eyre; it would be so awkward, SO
unpleasant; and yet he went IN the dlrec-
ton that she always took on her return
from the cottage and at the very hour he
knew she should pass. When Enrol saw
Winifred coming along slowly and sadly
through the woods he could no longer
conceal from himself the delight he expe-
rienced at seeing her again.
Winifred appeared unconscious of him
until she came close to the gate, and then
she looked up with an air of cool lndlt-
ference that might have betitted the best
bred woman in Europe. Enrol did not
open the gate but put his hand across to
her. She affected not to see it. Miss
Eyre" he said, will you not even take
my handT'
mo, | thank you" answered Winifred,
coldly; Il do not choose to be known one
day and unnoticed the next
What do you mean, Miss Eyre? do
aot understand you"
Il mean this, Mr.. Hastings; we have
met several times, and | was foolish
enough to imagine that it was on equal
terms until you reminded me by passing
me unnoticed with your high-bOrn friends,
that you were the lord of the manor, and
/ only farmers daughter
Miss Eyre" he said, quickly, sit is i'm
possible you should attribute motives SO
false and mean to me-"
"Why impossble?" Winifred asked. Il
know nothing of you, Mr.. Hastings
Her self-command in this speech was
wonderful, for her heart was tutterng
unanimously, as a woman's heart always
does when she is saying a bitter thing to
the man she loves. There was silence
for moment, and then she said quietly:
"Wfl you let me pass, Mr. Hastings"
NO" he cried suddenly and passionate
ly, you shall not pass until you have
recalled those words"
Then | must retrace my steps, Wini-
fred said, looking at his defantly.
He seized her hand.
"You shall not go until you tell me
why you are so bitter and angry with me
to-day"
II am not angry or bitter" she quickly
replied, forcing back the rebellious tears.
"Only-"
"Only what?"
"Do not torture me, Mr. Hastings ex-
claimed Winifred. 1T is cruel unmanly
of you. Let me go! | will not tell you"
But you shall tell me"' he said, still
keeping hold of her hand, and there was
a dangerous light in his eyes that made
her half afraid of him.
~ do not wish to tell you-you force
me to it, she cried.
Il will not stir from here except you
tell me-
Winifred's voice was half choked with
excitement as she answered: Then hear
it. hate you. You have been cruel, in
considerable, unjust to me-
~" said Enrol.
"Yes, you. You tried to make a simple,
inexperienced, country girl care for you,
with your refinement and destinations;
and when you succeeded you despised her
for her folly, and turned away from her
contemptible simplicity to the woman
who, from her birth and station, was
worthy of your real love"
"Winifred. Miss Eyrev' exclaimed
Enrol. "how can you have mistaken me
so? Do you imagine there is anyone in
the world but yourself for whom l care?"
YES, for your betrothed. Miss Cham
pion, Mr.. Hastings"
Il am neither betrothed to Miss Cham
pion nor yet to any other woman" he
exclaimed, quickly.
DO not attempt to deceive me any fur
Their" Winifred said, with flush of an
ger. Your relations with Miss Cham
pion can scarcely he doubtful, after your
opening the ball with her before all your
grand friends
Miss Eyre" he said, gravely, will you
accept my solemn assurance that l have
not asked Miss Champion TO be my wife,
and that have no intention of doing SO?
There is only one woman in the world
that love. and | love her with all the
passion of my soul. Because she is SO
dear to me, am going to leave my coun-
try, and the home for which | have
longed. and am going to he wanderer
again on the face of the EARTH
You are going awayY' cried Winifred,
In tremulous voice.
Yes, | am going away from country,
home and friends, because, being near
her. cannot control my passionate long
Ing for her; l cannot te my thoughts
from her, or bring myself to look with
love or admiration on any other woman"
The gate was open now, and Mr.. Hast
ings had takel Winifred in his arms.
My darling" he whispered, do YOU
know who that woman is?"
Winifred was confused. surprised.
ashamed, and yet withal tumultuous ioy
overshadowed her whole being. Then
this fairy tale was true. after all. and
this splendid, gallant knight was ar her
feet in all truth and sincerity.
"Winifred," he said nassione+olr .noo,-