New-York tribune. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1866-1924, 1904-05-09
a Blank Sheer.
IN TWO PARTsPART l.
By CLIO GRAyEA

solitaire Was there ever so ridiculous a ausr-eIs
an Egyptian pyramid So here soodSv 70 No Nos =
iias ana I ny gT0SPeS5F Of ssrshP-forever II old
t5a4 Hog a, Be gong 70 Bi1sham Court or warsori
asked ancient Giles. lingering his scratch wig
While The housekeeper came 70 the threshold 70 see
Why. no, bur Tor an that shall be away
esmf or 20: perhaps longer God bless you both
the hump that had risen IN MS throat. touched
NE ne, beech avenue, the ancient pride and glory OF
For the last time-who is she~' he muttersd.
quotng from the Squire. If the old gentleman
or simple. In my life. he would call me as great
1901 as ne calls me profiisate now. Ny tongue
presence though can rattle uenty enough Mo n Ts
society OF other young fellows hey, there's good
0ld FaIs0n Fringe on the road before with a
poop anu riding hood on the pillion behind It's
girls Mistress PTue or Mistress Astty and. qiek
e11lng Robins PAGES to a gallop. George was soon
Hey hey a friend overtakes Us. Hetty Our
IL seems We are 5ound rr Ss m S PAN
OF my ancient university fellow student. Doctor
or Roman mosaic hath been dug I'd. representing
is Mistress Hester Interested IN the ant,qu.
Eer Ge0rg fe ga s not LOOK at the face under the
selous mat The rosy lips gave little pout OF dis
su gus az the SUGGESTION
tnlnk, responded ParsOn Pringle, that things
modern are more in Hettys line. She Is 70 buy
CspCchIH anu 9idck velvet Tor bracelets az the
friend Gee wasg. Hector
Eo2in Is not so fresh but that I can hold him."
Hector = incomparabIe horse for endurancs
3ll MS pace he VIII accelerate for no persuasion
encountered the fellow beast whose gait can arouse
his emulation. What saith Martial In Epigr. 81.
Strive 70 outsPeed The tiger and the ostrich Il
no glory at an 70 leave behind you Not
that apply the term In1uriOusly Mr. George. but
W hat now. Hector? Woa, woa. I say
were HHdone. Lad were oTer = on. Mr. George
Pillion and saddle had turned the left
e ~ fa~fe
stood stock still George pulled up Robin and dis
mounted.
The. grth buckle for the pHlion Is broken said
ne, treoqcAhnS t3e SADDLE and holsters. Mount
Z she would permit me 20 carry-to undertake. the
she. VIII take my word for IT. If Robin con-
sents,' cried the ParsOn For Hector, no known
weight upon his withers Give the girl your hand
Mr. George SET your left foot Mr.. Georges boot
toe and spring. Eettv. Europa could not have
mounted her bull more gracefully, approved the
George. his heart beating somewhat quicker than
usual a sherry colored bow IN dis right eye, his
Hetty. cantered on in advance as the road grew
The Parson pulling PIiny or his tail pocket
hung Hectors bride on his arm and went back
You have not told why you bound for
Leicester. Mr.. George said the rosy mouth after
MADAM Miss Prtngls-I DO not know myself
Ii an On '1ls
plain. father has disOwned me He took excep-
self justly I incensed him 6y iourishing my little
learning ia his face On which ne showed me the
and the verses Mr. George
Madam, they in the shape OF ode or
invocation addressed to one Of the Muses."
The olEshing cheeks eneircIe s By the chsrry
ST6HS n9G6 dosd T into 5oss5 s Two Oen
There is Miss Meus in Leieester-nayl Tiers
are Two OF en- They are the City Clerks daugh-
are HI r. 4rsr4r- f-oIl rSe1.s I3-IT@ VI 'e@
--AIsdam s1id poor George. crimson to ths ear
tips the Muses. are imaginary ladies' TO whom
poets painters and orators usually attribute their
IDEAS You have inadvertently fallen into the same
Then its real quarrel. and you'll be riding
home TO make IL up with him. cnirped the sweet
bow La. everybody knows the Squires bark -
worse than his bite
on VIZ suI ms IcooAi mere Is me coin-Lu
"OR dear Mr. George. I'm sorry from my hsartr'
cried Mistress Hetty. But YOU Will do nothing
desperate wild enlist for soldier or go 20
sea will youe-' HeJty pleaded
Madam. 1 And means OF living. and II my
country calls for ny arm 70 defend her. how can
blood and have not a shilling IN the woride'
some. sunburned face and the hard look OF defiance
III the gray blue eyes went 70 Mistress Hesry's
Pray pray. don't. sir, Oh how can yoa %
So what maaam2- SAYS George; bending 70 peer
was shaded by hish trees on both sides; the Young
gentleman was compelled 10 look rather Closely.
Yes there We're tears the cheeks OF Mistress
Hetty. the roses had paIed to white ones. the
charmins little figure ncIosed and supported By
me riders strong right arm shook with sObs.
, Dear madanl-Mistress Hester, you crying
Because Won are go--going away sobbed Hstty
George had never mustered Jp courage 10 kiss
u shall come back perhaps with fame ana sort
une in my valise And then-but you'll be married
.: Nev-n NJ ,, sobhed Hetty.
George would have been sheer idiot had he not
comprCneudeC-
TO be continuedl