The Olneyville times. (Olneyville [Providence, R.I.]) 1887-1917, 1905-06-23

do, yer false TO Saranne, and TO be
false to her means that you're the
wickedest wretch as crawls.-to think
OF him as you've been doing for ever
so lqpg-wby, you must be stark-star.
ing lad! It's all over now, that's one
good job, and you're wide awake, and
know what's afore you. oh, my poor
heart-ob, my poor hearth
And 50 she mourned and grleved and
reproached herself till daylight came
and II was time TO rise.
Saranne still slept. Very softly Lit
tie Make-Believe drew away the pillow
upon which her head had been lying:
II was wet with her tears; IL Saranne
discovered that she had been crying all
the night she might think that Little
Make-Believe was envious Of her, or
something worse, perhaps.
Not with tears, but with smiles,
must she meet Saranne when she
awoke.
She sat In her night dress by the
side OF her beautiful sister, and gazed
at her.
Wouldn't IL be the best thing that
| could happen if was TO dep
These words were not only in her
mind; she had spoken them under her
breath, and she clenched her teeth in
scorn Of herself as though there lurked
in the words a reasonable wish to-
ward the being who was knit to her
by the closest, the dearest ties.
For the purpose OF accentuatlng this
scorn Of herself, and Of furnishing her
self for her baseness, she took the
dressing glass from tho table and
restR IL on her knees as she took her
place again by her sisters side.
She looked at her own plain face in
the glass and at the lovelness OF Sar-
anne's as 1t lay upon the pillow.
"You ugly little scorpion" she whis-
pered TO her face in the glass, "who do
yer think'd be fool enough to fall in
love with you"
This brought the image Of Foxey to
her mind, but though he had been fool
enough TO fall in love with her, and
fool enough to ask her to marry him,
his image brought 10 comfort to her;
IL llldb' B'l Ut
She shook her head angrily to drive
him from her mind, and sat for half
an hour with the glass before her,
schooling herself for the part she had
to play.
A slight movement from Saranne
warned her; she replaced the glass
quietly on the table and plunged her
face into cold water.
Turning, with the towel in her hand,
she met her sisters opening eyes with
looks of affection and happiness.
How good ii is Of you" murmured
Saranne, as Little Make-Beleve
stopped and kissed her. ITS a lucky
sign to wake up and see such bright
and happy face as yours. I've been
dreaming all night Of Walter and OF
your prince. Yes, indeed ! have.
don't care what you say, Make.Be-
lieve. Hell come-youll see if he
won't"
"Anu what was my prince like, Sar.
anne? Anything like WalterY
Something like, but not so hand.
some as Walter; you could hardly ex.
pect thatw
II should be foolish to expect it.
There's only one Walter, Saranne."
Yes" said Saranne. with a happy
sigh, "only one"
On that day Mr.. Deepdale returned
from London.
He had been absent n week, and
letters had passed daily between him
and Walter.
In Mr.. Deepdale's letters there had
been no cause for uneasiness, and Wal.
ter was therefore the more grieved TO
perceive that great change had come
over his father during those few days.
1t almost seemed as If in seven days
he had grown seven years older, and il
was evident that there was a weight
on his mind which sorely oppressed
him.
You don't look well, dad" said
Walter.
Don't !, Wally? Perhaps it is be-
cause l have been much worried"
II am sorry to hear that"
Don't be anxious about me, my boy;
l shall be better by and by, j dare
say. But you, Wally," and he laid his
hands upon Walters shoulders, IL don't
think l have ever seen you look quite
so well as you do now"
Dad, I have something of the ut.
most Importance to say to you"
"And / have something of the ut.
most Importance to say to you. my
boy. But let us defer our condolences
till later in the day; ! feel scarcely
strong enough at present TO go into
matters. Let me rest little; this
evening, Wally, we will speak in pri.
vate together"
Agreed, dad; but you must let me
speak first"
Go be Continued.)
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