Mineral Point tribune. (Mineral Point, Wis.) 1869-1938, 1904-05-05

Der. and the girl and her companion
paced ainlessly up and down the plat
form of the little Scottish railway sta
ton, waiting for the southbound train
A handsome young man who had
been taking Il turn IN and down the
opposite platform, waiting apparently
for a train to the north. glanced across
at the people who, like himself, paced
back and forth impatiently. AS his
eyes fell upon the tall, graceful girl
with face like a brilliant flower. he
paused in establishment. Then Il wave
of warmth and excitement surged over
him and he dashed across the tracks
and advanced with boyish eagerness
toward her
1t was a pretty bit of comedy spar
king with pleasure, surprise, eager
ness. Then the big black engine swept
down upon them with wild, trium-
phant shrek as much as to say: mo
more of this nonsense. Come with me
to London, young lady" And in the
midst of their excited greetings they
were obliged to part.
Not married?" she laughed as he
stood at the door of the compartment.
mo, I'm waiting for the lady fair"
he answered gayly. And youT'
Waiting for the gentleman dark
she replied archly.
Then the guard called "All aboard
and as she waved her hand in gay
farewell, the train pulled out of the
station.
The world seemed suddenly fiat to
him. And | didn't get her London
address," he exclaimed aloud, as his
stupidity dawned upon him. "Wcll, I'll
be hangedr'
Two years later the servants at Fair
acre received notice from their young
mistress of her intention of opening
the house for few weeks. The old
place had been closed since her early
childhood.
She had travelled far and wide; been
courted and admired. But after awhile
one got tred-so tired. In the very
midst of the season, when gayety was
Mt its height, thoughts of the dear old
days haunted her mind. They were
gone forever, those wonderful childish
days, but at beast she would so back
and have bit of make believe" III
to herself.
Tears rose in her eyes as she was
driven up to her own door. How well
she remembered the quaint support
ing pillars and the broad veranda! The
sun was just dropping out of sight, but
its faint golden glow fingered lovingly
on the place. In the darkness of her
old room that night she thought with
wet eyes of the little girl of other days.
At O'Clock the next morning she
stole down to the stone fence once
more, smiling foolishly to herself as
she did so. There was no need to hide;
the boy would not so by. And so she
leaned upon the wall, thinking pensive-
ly of the past.
A weird buzzing aroused her, and
she looked up to see big, red touring
car spinning down the road toward
her. For a moment she watched it in
differently. Then as it drew nearer
and the outlines Of its occupant be
came clear her heart jumped with de
light.
Its he; it really isl she exclaimed
eycitedly.
At the same moment the automobile
slackened speed, and the man inside
lifted his hat with flourish and sang
out joyously: Hello little girl. What
you staring att" As Of yore she drop
ped suddenly down out of sight.
But isn't it strange that you should
happen along this very first morning
that I'm home?" she queried when
their nonsense over, they stood talk
ing aCfOsS'1hs fYr.il
well, not so odd as 1t would have
been If | had not known you were
coming" he admitted laughingly. Then
a queer look came into his eyes.
why haven't you marrledT he de-
manded abruptly. She opened her lips
TO reply. but something in his face ar
rested her She flushed furiously. he
laid his hand on hers.
Haven't we been a pair OF idiots
he asked. with happy laugh.