The Mount Holly news. [volume] (Mount Holly, Burlington Co., N.J.) 1891-1942, 1905-05-02
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was brilliant Win AFTERNOON sunshine. |
Through the open window came the !
sound of the trot of horses feet as
they passed on the broad "Unter den
Linden" Ransome Prentice looked
ibout him with sigh of satisfaction.
1t was good to be back in Berlin. Then
he smiled at the girl who was handing
him a cup of tea.
$50 here am at last" he said. And,
now, tell me the news. You left Amer
lea so suddenly that had no chance
to come and bid you goodby. How do
you like your elevation to the rank of
ambassadors daughter? And has any
thing exciting happened thus far? You
see had to follow just to hear it all"
The girl hesitated, playing with the
spoons on the dainty tea table.
There is not much to TELL" she an
swered slowly. "And yet there is one
thing" glancing across at him. II
think you will be pleased, as it is
largely due to your instrumentality.
should never have-have known him so
quickly had it not been that, owing to
your old friendship, l already felt as if
he were no stranger when we met. OF
course you can guess whom l mean. 1t
is not announced yet, but am going to
marry Max Won Witzleben."
The mans cup clattered in its saucer.
''You-to marry Maxi he repeated.
Then, do you-do you care for him so
much?' he asked
For a moment Miss Freeman frown-
ed. But it was only Ransome. He
and she had always teased and ques-
toned and confided in each other. Yet
she paused over the answer.
IL do not think that am the kind
to care very deeply for any one" she
said soberly. II admire Max. You
have always told me how noble he was;
how brave. And 1 adore bravery. My
idea Of his character is really drawn
largely from your letters"
Prentice's lips twisted into smile.
"I was an enthusiastic chap in those
days." he commented dryly. 81 hope
you have some better foundation for
your affection than letters written by
a boy in the university. But l am
forgetting what was partly my errand
this afternoon. Buffalo Bill' is to open
in Berlin tomorrow afternoon, and 1
thought perhaps you would like to go.
1t is only patriotic for the Americans
to turn out Should you CARE Miss
Freeman nodded.
81 suppose It would be the proper
thing to do" she agreed II have not
roov, .nuePaIo niII, Cipoo 7 xuoc q child
They sent father a box, but he does
not care to go, and l had not thought
about it. Suppose you come with us.
l will ask Max, and we can take Frau
lein."
A few minutes later Prentice rose to
after his departure that Miss Freeman
remembered that he had forgotten to
congratulate her. For the rest of the
day the girl was decidedly absent
minded.
But the next afternoon, seated in the
box of honor in the big open air arena,
Miss Freeman appeared to have quite
regained her normal spirits, chattering
gayly with both men. Won Witzleben,
precise, neat, with parted hair and
pointed mustache, sat on her right, and
the girl glanced critically from his
somewhat impassive face to that of the
American, with its keen dark eyes
and steady, clean cut mouth. The
study of the two men was more absorb
ing than the show. Her attention had
wandered from the ring and the -four
ish of trumpets which heralded the
Deadwood coach caused her to start.
The next moment a man pushed his
way to their box and bowed.
Colonel Cody would be honored If
any of the American ambassadors
guests would wish to ride In the Dead
wood coach" the man suggested cour-
teously Miss Freeman, in sudden mis-
chief, looked at her fiance.
what do you say to it?' she queried
demurely. The German gazed back In
Mortified disapproval.
you go around in that coach and
make a spectacle Of yourself" he
gasped, 'before all these people! Aber,
what a shocking ideal could not al
low It,"
Into the girls eyes there came sud
this thing. But ever since her spoiled
babyhood a dare had been to her spirit
like fire to gunpowder. She lifted her
head.
THANK you We shall be glad to &C
cept," she said to the man, who still
CT hot In ho nd ifincr hnr dnOf-
sion. "If you are afraid, pray remain
here" she added defiantly to Won Wit
zleben. "Will you come, RansomeT
But began he. One glance at her
set mouth showed the futility of re
monstrance. And wherever she called
he would follow, be the consequences
what they might. In silence he let her
precede him down the steps, Won Wit
zleben bringing up a sullen rear. The
| fraulein left behind wept in UNDECIDED
protest.
! 1t was not until the coach had fairly
started that Miss Freeman realized all
that she had brought upon herself.
From her childhood she had always
detested firearms. And these pursuing
IndiansI But, without f1inching, she
bore 1t all-the crack of rifles, the
smoke which choked eyes and mouth
the fiendish yells. Then all at once she
became conscious that the coach was
swaying and humping strangely A
man sitting opposite her suppressed an
oath.
81 told Bill to exercise them horses, y
he muttered "And this blamed ring
has mighty short corners You better
hold on tight" he added to the girl, III
this rickety old thing does break loose
or turn over" expressively. Miss Free
man felt her heartbeats quicken. There
was danger then-real danger. From
the box came the drivers voice in fran
tic abjurgation to the now thoroughly
frightened animals. Miss Freeman
turned toward Won Wetzleben.
Max" she whispered. But the Ger
man, his face ashy, his eyes fixed and
staring, sat with strained fingers
clutching at the wooden door. He had
quite forgotten the girl. A little sob
broke from her parted lips. Were they
going to die? A strong hand closed
over hers, and, opening her eyes,
through the smoke she saw Ransome,
steady, calm, self controlled.
1--WE shall pull through all right" he
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