The Lamar register., 1903-11-11

standing at the little window In their
parlor looking out upon the busy
street. Dora, who had come to her
upon receiving the telegram of her
uncle's death. was In the inner room
with Mrs. Allen and the doctors and
one or two OF the attendants.
Her father was dead-dead. Never
before had she seen death. She knew
absolutely nothing about any other
life. about anything beyond the days
that passed much alike to her-or had
passed much alike to her until these
friends came into her life. Heaven
was where the stars were; her astro-
nomy told her of God. an INFINITE Be
Ing. all powerful. all merciful; the
Creator OF all things. but farther than
that she knew nothing.
Thought crowded upon thought, yet
with a distinctness mingled with
those strange half Ineligible words
OF the past. that was intense suffering
to her. She was In half stupor, with
her brain 80 active that 1t was
wearing away her very life. DR.. Dun
widdie said that she must be aroused:
she must be brought out of this state:
she must be moved to tears. or to
some utterance of her grief. She
could not go ON like this. For a year
now she had been In this strained
state of feeling. He turned to Dora
In this time of need. She was not the
pale girl who arrived at the mountain
year before: her face had filled out;
her cheeks no longer bore the hectic
flush. but held the soft color of ad-
vaneing health, while her eyes had
lost their strained look of suffering.
DIR. Dunwiddie called her over to
him by the window that morning and
she went to him obediently.
Something must be done for your
cousin" he said. gravely. She is in
such state of half consciousness. her
senses dullcd by too much strain upon
them that she Is In danger of losing
her mind. Go to her. You are a wom-
an. and will know what to do
But l don't know what to do" she
said as gravely as he had spoken. Or.
Dunwiddie, Lorie IL so different from
other girls. don't know what to say
when she Is like that
"lt sounds cruel" he said Miss
Dora, but 1t is the only thing that can
be done, and is true kindness.
You are always kind" she said
softly. and the soft eyes lifted to his
were womanly eyes. and the tender,
dropping face was sweet face to him.
I'VE will take her away from here as
soon-as-all is over. We return to
New York next week. Org DunwIddie.
There is 80 much there 1oktab her
mind from these things - the Change
will be good-better than anything
else. will 1t not?'
You are going-so soon?" he said.
and the grave voice proved the inward
control of the tumult in his heart.
"Dora-Dora. will you leave me with
no promise. no word of kindness. no
hope that ! may see you again. have
you-love you? You are very kind to
| every one. Dora johnson. out of the
pure sweetness of your neart-be kind
to me and tell me of some kindly
thought"
They had forgotten for tho moment
the girl in the other room. Dora
hands were close In his, Dora's tender
face was lifted up to his with hall
shy sweetness upon It. Dora's lips
were whispering something. he scarce
ly knew what, only knew that Dora
was giving to him the tender, sweet
womanly heart with It's purity ant
truth-gIving this into his keeping tt
be held thank God. through all theii
lives AS the sacred thing it WAS
womnn's tender heart
Then. by and by-only n minute i
might be, yet with n life's change Il
them-Dora drew away her soft
warm hands. and new expression
was on the sweet face. lifted with it.
,carful eyes to the face above her.
Il must go to Lorie-Harry." sh'
whispered. and there was tremor II
her low voice born of her great happi