New-York tribune., 1904-08-30

ITS ISL the hurry of il an that fTightens me-
Perhaps | am. but | wanted you to come to-
haye aa dRe sTn wanted 70 fa 70 y0q E
Maynardss thoughts flew back TO his favorfts
G3G GoEnh s back to the the Gf & % d back % aG 70 'q25 @
her brother had had together. with Miss Renton
his ndmory When S tbey had rounded he u ROCK
At surset, and watched the sun sink into the Grim
Suppose We sit down. she said.
and ul;,idens and the 4aIcony was iefr in peace
DO you know Sir George Fareham?" she asked
AiayHara WINGED; the conversation bade fair TO oo
''0nry BY sight' he answered
Mss ReItoa Was silent for a Cut; then she
! want 70 ask your edyice,,
NJ ?Cvice?" he qUerisd surely -
oh yes. know what you will Soy: there are
lots of poovIs rc9dy enough with advice. but they
You don't look at things IN quite the sane way. for
MAYNARD smiled No. don't suppose do-not
yo hosoDh4 2 f df lSifR4 @ to what you used to can
N!ynard saliied again Il am fond Of ny own
You so. un6 | want to do my own little corner OF
nfe:-e~ery man to sweep his own doorsJe2-not
an ambitious programme. is it,?
And 10 be rich and envied. and some one IN the
world Of London. wouldn't tempt YOU
bur % ne ans po ~eTe & - ba2 a9n III SNOW 6S, taee "ou'
''ITag. vo,t snyanv rbiosoTby mi nS love- Do Won
Maynard lookcI at her; marked the graceful poise
tf the he1d. the sweet set of the ltos. the loVcs
contour OF the neck and chin Loves not Times
ing =ickIr'S compass come Did ne love the girl
that would bend with the remover 70 remove?
He asked himself the question frankly, and for
was tn love that bears it out, even 10 the edge
Yes re said. Il ar the side of the poets
MIS- Eenton 9iayed neryously with her ian,
70 marry a man-becaUsc-because he was rich
Maynard hcsir9ted
Ills wife viii be the envy OF half the women IN
Lyndon h. said th0uEhtfuliv-
forgotten for the moment that he had n9 right 70
assume knowledge OF the particular he con-
YES she rejolned wealth and the. envy. ot
down to; but you-you haven't answered me-
The music Of the next but one" had begun all
Quick" she exclaimed hurriedly. almost hys-
dance-you must help me.oone drifts so Oh. you
don't know how hard il is"
Maynard drew a long breath.
You mustn't ask me TO help you he said slow
Becausemthough "a reyer had much hqPenuntu
Despite the haf-payfui lntonation the-e was no
oh she cried. in a scared uudertone rising in
her agttaton and noyi9s again to the & stse o. IL
Of me? On my honor. 1 never knew never
He followed her, protesting that she had done no
''No. Of course you never knew" lie said how
should you7 never meant TO tell yOu-tts all right
only
'Oh but you don't understand: it isn't that-it "a
oh don't you see. II looks IS y had wanted you
20 tell me-and-you must believe neon my nOnoF
I knew YOU cared
What 30 YOU mean
'Ch. what will YOU think Of ne, she cried again
''T va certain Won didn't care but She w1iS-
percd the words so low that could scarcely
catch what she said. Il think l have wished JAat
yOu did care. since ever 50 long ago.
The valse .'Mandal4y-'' Through the open
window came he rhythmic mi Ill! Of the refrain 9G: 9
Maynard now. line OF song rose triUmphantly
10 his memory
PIu,Iy lot IDOLS vhcu kissed 'sr vhers
she stud.
on the road Maulaay-
THE Bystander-