The Bellefontaine Republican. [volume] (Bellefontaine, Logan County, Ohio) 1855-1905, 1904-07-01
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Short Cut Through
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r HE village church was crowded with
decorous worshipers. The organ
voluntary had died away. and a silence.
broken only by the hushed footsteps and
gentle rustic OF some late arrival, per-
vaded the place Of worship.
The minister was just approaching the
altar by q private entrance when Mrs.
Mary Ann McDougall passed up the
aisle. loudly heralded by the musical
squeak Of new shoes. and paused by the
pew occupied by Lawyer Larkin and
family. Leaning over this village mag
nate with q benign smile. she presented
his wife with an immense bunch Of pen
nyroyal. saying In a shrill whisper. dis
tinctly audible in all parts Of the church:
Here's them herbs I've been APRON
isin' yer SO long. Mis- Larkini"
Then. with the air OF one who has
faithfully performed an important duty.
she squeakily tiptoed her way to the pew
reserved by the town fathers for the
poor.
A half-suppressed smile swept over
the congregation at this little diversion
in the regular exercises Of the day. Mr.
Larkin bit his moustache with an air
OF amusement. not unmixsd with vexa-
ton; Miss Viola Files, Mrs. Larkin's
younger sister. flushed with mortifica-
ton; three-year-old Myrtle. the baby
idol Of the family, reached an admiring
hand for the pungent bouquet; ten-year-
old Harold was too busy watching an un-
equal combat between a spider and a
fly In q corner behind the blind to no
tice the gift in any way; but his mother.
unruffied and serene, received the
aromatic offering with as gracious
thanks as II 1t had been bouquet Of rare
orchids. bestowed by a royal princess.
Viola looked at her sisters serene
face reproachfully. Throw 1t out OF the
windowI" she whispered behind her fan.
TT scents the whole church"
Mrs. Larkin shook her head. Its
the Lords incense and worthy Of His
house." she whispered back whimsi-
cally, but II 1t is offensive to you, I
will place 1t on the window ledge out
side" and she did SO, dimpling with
amusement at her sisters look of re-
Lief.
This little episode would not have
seriously disturbed Viola II she had no,
seen the quick smile which played over
George Wayns's face. and the responsive
giggle Of pert Sadie Griggs, who sal
by his side in the choir. II is not pleas
ant for even the meekest of girls-and
Viola was far from meek-to have her
family made ridiculous before the eyes
Of q recreant lover and a triumphant
rival. Not that she cared about George
Wayns's good opinion. Viola told herself
over and over again during the sermon
looking very proud and self-possessed
Why should she care. when he had showr
himself so fickle and despicable
They had been playmates from baby
hood, and merely because she had told
him he seemed just like a brother, anC
persisted in accepting the escort of Car
Bennington, q city boarder at the hotel
to the Shakespeare club picnic, Georg,
had psetsnded to fly into a jealous rage
All mer. pretense. OF course. a scheme {,
rid himself Of his old playmate. for b,
had taken Sadie Griggs to that very pic
mic. and the moonlight ride and tennis
tournament afterward, and Viola, {,
show him how little she cared. had KEEP
up furious Irritation with Mr. Benning
ton although his presence bored her al
most to the point Of insanity, as Georg
might know II he took the slightest In
terest in her happiness. but he did not
Now, when they met. he called he
Miss Files. Miss Filesi when the
had pulled hair over their peppermint
drops at four. fought like little savage
ever croquet at ten. and been the frank
est and jolliest OF chums from that dat
to the opening OF the present season
She didn't call him Mr.. Wayne. Sh
would not be such fool There was n
occasion to call him anything. A frost
bow was sufficient to express her presen
attitude toward him
But in another week he was goin
west Way out to Oregon, His cousi
told her so. She didn't care, of cours,
! but there was something very depress
! ing about the weather. and she vishe
people wouldn't inquire so solicitousl
about her health and persist in tellin
her how pale and thin she was growing
II was all Imagination on their part. Sh
fslt perfectly well. only languid IN