Shoshone journal. [volume] (Shoshone, Idaho) 1884-1931, 1903-05-22

w calculations of in
terest, and rushed to the window of the
sitting-room.
Take care, Monica dear" said one,
shrouding herself in the lace curtain;
don't let them see u.s."
mo, no, Bertha. We must not give
them reason to say that their neigh
bors are inquisitive. But I think that
we are safe if we stand like this"
The open window looked out upon
sloping lawn, we'll trimmed and pleas
ant, with fuzzy rosebushes and star
shaped bed of sweet william. 1t was
bounded by low wooden fence, which
screened it off from broad, modern,
new metaleds road. At the other side
Of this road were three large detached
deep-bodied villas with peaky caves
and small wooden balconies, each
standing in it's own little square OF grass
and of flowers. All three were equally
new, but numbers one and two were
curtained and sedate, with a human,
sociable look to them; while number
three, with yawning door and unkempt
garden, had apparently only just re-
ceived its furniture and made itself
ready for it's occupants four-wheeier
had driven up to the gate, and 1t was
at this that the old ladies, peeping out
bird-like from behind their curtains, di-
rected an eager and questioning gaze
The cabman had descended, and the
passengers within were handing out
the articles which they desired him to
carry up to the house. He stood red
faced and blinking, with his crooked
arms outstretched, while a male hand,
protruding from the window, kept pill
ing up upon him a series of articles
the sight of which filled the curious old
ladies with bewilderment.
my goodness mep' cried Monica, the
smaller, the drier, and the more wiz
tened of the pair. What do you call
that, Bertha? 1t looks to me like tour
batter puddings."
Those are what young men box each
other with" said Bertha, with con-
scious air of superior worldly knowl-
edge.
"And those?"
Two great bottle-shaped pieces of yell
low shining wood had been heaped up
on the cabman.
"Oh, don't know what those are
confessed Bertha. Indian clubs had
never before obtruded themselves up
on her peaceful and very feminine ex-
istence.
These mysterious articles were fol-
lowed, however, by others which were
more within their range of comprehen-
sion-by pair of dumb-bells, a purple
oricket-bag, set of golf clubs, and
tennis racket Finally, when the cab
man, all top-heavy and bristling. had
staggered up off the garden path, there
emerged in a very leisurely way from
the cab a big, powerfully built young
man. with a bull pup under one arm
and a pink sporting paper in his hand
The paper he crammed into the pocket
Of his light yellow dust-coat, and ex-
tended his hand as If to assist some one
else from the vehicle. To the surprise
If the two old ladies, however, the only
thing which his open palm received was
a violent slap, and a tall lady bounded
unassisted out of the cab. With re-
gal wave she motioned the young man
towards the door, and then with one
hand upon her hip she stood in care
less. lounging attitude by the gate,
kicking her toe against the wall and
listlessly awaiting the return of the
driver.
AS she turned slowly round, and the
sunshine struck upon her face, the two
watchers were amazed to see that this
very active and energetic lady was far
from being in her first youth, 80 far
that she had certainly come of age
again since she first passed that land
mark in life's Journey Her finely CHS
eled, clean-cut face, with something
red Indian about the firm mouth and
strongly marked cheek bones, showed !
even at that distance traces of the fric-
ton of the passing years. And yet
she was very handsome. Her features
were as firm in repose as those of
Greek bust, and her great dark eyes
were arched over by two brows so |
black. so thick, and so delicately !
curved, that the eye turned away from |
the harsher details Of the face to mar
vel at their grace and strength. Her l
figure, too, was straight as dart.
little portly. perhaps, but curving into
outlines which were half