The Western news., 1904-07-20
Mrs. B|uebeard
BY xxoIo l.. Forres1er
Copyright, 1901, BY T. c. Mcclure

"'Is it antique"
Suzanne trailed her fingers idly over
the piano keys in a little impromptu
prelude of troublous chords before she
answered the query.
Il suppose 1t is," she said GROSSLY.
~I'm sure can't tell whether it's real
antique or not. 1t looks old and dusty
and is all covered with heavy carvings,
If you meant that sort Of thing Why,
Bess" = she turned to the questioner
with sudden energy-T wouldn't have
thought thing about it If he had
shown 1t to me or even mentioned it..
He told me about everything else in
the house, and I'd never have known
a thing about this If hadn't told Nora
to clean out that catch ALL as she calls
1t, at the turn Of the garret stairs
There is large windowless space over
the dining room wing, and it was in
there"
And locked" concluded Bess posi-
lively
Every drawer. l asked Nora how
long it had been there, and she said
1t had come with Bob's trunks from
home while we We're on our honey
moon. Pm not bit curious"- She
paused.
'Of course not" assented Bess warm
ly, ''or suspicious"
'Only Interested"
Bess nodded her head wisely over
the interested sigh.
1T is kind of mysterious Bob's not
telling you word about it and hiding
1t in there out of sight. and then the
fact of it being locked shows that some
one didn't want it opened"
AS she gave her conclusive point Of
logic Bess rose. She was pretty and
petite, with decisive tilt to her chin
and the confidence Of eighteen in her
blue eyes.
"Of course you'll do as you please.
Sue. You always did. But If l had
only been married month and had
found locked desk in my house that
I knew nothing of l know what I'd
do"
Young Mrs. Sheldon left the piano
with an impatient movement. She was
tall and slender beside her sister, and
the indef1nable charm of bride was
visible in her dainty negligee toilet of
white crepon
II believe absolutely In Bob" she de-
clared.
Bess raised her eyebrows and smiled
mischievously.
"Of course you do. It may be only
some old love letters or souvenirs that
he doesn't care to part with. Do you
remember Adelaide Gifford?"
THAT was two years ago."
Bess laughed.
"Goodby, sis. Believe In Bob all you
want to. He's dear. and II 1t were
I I'd hunt locksmith all the same"
Mrs. Sheldon stood at the window
and watched the small, girlish figure
as 1t vanished down the street among
the huttering snowfiakes. 1t was dusk.
The room was unlighted as yet. and
sudden sense Of loneliness stole over
her in the semigloom, the first she had
experienced since the joyous wedding
Of month ago. If the affinity Of
moods aud colors were true, she was
IA udIluOuy Win Tue SOU ElOlCC gray or
the twilight tone that was stealing
over the world.
New Years eve and Bob away. The
tears blinded her eyes. OF course 1t
was business. Merely flying trip to
New York for the firm. made all the
more imperative by his neglect Of busi-
ness during the honey but she
felt vague rebellion in her heart
against even the separation of a few
days.
And there was the locked desk.
Bess' words and arguments ran
swiftly through her mind Come to
think. Bob had told her not to tire
herself out rummaging while he was
away. Rummaging! That meant hunt
Ing In the garret and running the risk
Of discovering the desk.
And Bess had spoken Of Adelaide
Clifford. There had been talk of a
summer engagement, she remembered
Adelaide was older than Bob. Some
way, she had always blamed her for
the rQmance. and had looked upon Bob