The Kootenai herald. [volume] (Kootenai, Idaho) 1891-1904, 1904-03-11

So much in love was Van Story
that, as he walked up the avenue,
this fact did not have the same empha-
sis that it might have had under differ
ent circumstances.
The cool, buoyant air-with a certain
crispness about it that the ocean al
lows even to the metropolis on occa-
sional winter afternoons-might have
been hot and sultry and the fact would
not have mattered to Van Story.
To man in love, summer and win
ter, spring and autumn, lose their va
riety. Her last look-the radiant. re-
sponsive smile-the slight pressure of
the hand-a hidden language of the
VOice-what are seasons, wars, politics,
earthquakes, or any other paltry hui
man interests, compared with these?
And yet there was a certain season
ableness in Van Story's thoughts as he
walked deliberately along deliberate
ly, and not with the impotence that
love manifests usually, because he
knew that on this particular afternoon
Miss Pinkton was not alone.
as she ever alone?" he had thought
to himself gloOmily, when he had start
ed out Il can't talk to her on walk
with people all around, staring at us,
and this is about the only chance 1
have. Oh for half day of last sum-
mer! Thirty minutes in that pavilion
would be all 1 ask for. But what shall
give her for Christmas? Flowers and
70, x-nt
While he was engaged in his rehec-
lions, he suddenly came across his old
chum Castleton, who was, by the way,
Miss Pinkton's cousin.
"Ah, old man, whittier away? But
1 think can guess" said that dap
per individual, looking him over half
critically. "Wel, Dorothy is at home,
and surrounded by all sorts and condi-
tons of men. I've just come from
there. And by the way, you're want
ed"
WANTED where?-at Miss Pink
ton's?" said Van Story-as if he didn't
know.
Sure" said Castleton. There's go
night. and Dorothy has agreed to take
charge of it. She wants you to help
she told me to tell you if l saw YOU"
"Who else is going to be thereW
Castleton took his friend by the arm,
and for a moment they both turned and
looked over the solid iron palings down
on the snow arnished little grass plot
I'm front of the brown stone dwelling
house as it, for one instant, they had
mutually agreed to turn their backs on
the world.
"Old man." he said affectionately
'I've been thinking about ypu all the
way from Dorothy's, and hoping
should meet you. l suppose if you
really could see Dorothy alone for an
hour or so, you'd like it, wouldn't
you?"
Van Story looked at his friend sol
EMMY.
you know how I feel about that
girl, of course" he said, "but this
beastly town always stands in my
way"
81 know it. I've been in the same
boat myself-simply can't see hel
alone. People all around-at the thea
ter, in restaurants, and at home broth
ers and parents and others are always
dropping in. Oh, I've been there. Blu
Dorothy's worth having. Dorothy
all right. 1 take a personal interest
you know, because I've known you
both so long, and it just occurred t
me that this church-trimming affai
might give you an opening"
81 don't see how" replied Van Story
'sThere'l be a lot of church fellow
there, will there not? The superinten
dent of the Sunday school, and tn
teacher of the young mems Bible class
and so on"
"Well, you can get her off in a cor
uer, can't you-or get rid of the rest o
them in some way? Tell them it
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