Troy weekly news. (Troy, Idaho) 1897-1933, 1905-12-29
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feminine of all feminine ailments
presentiment. | have a horrible dread |
that you will not come back to me just
the same as you leave me-"
Jack Dornton knew this was all very
foolish. He loved pretty Ethel Mallett
very dearly; so, instead of putting his
thought into words, he kissed the fearful
face and lovingly comforted her with
vows of eternal constancy.
You know l needn't stay down there
until the pictures are finished" he said
"As soon as l have the sketches well
forward, l shall come back and complete
the larger pictures from them at home;
and, though / shall be working very
hard, that will not prevent you from
coming every day to watch my progress
and cheer me up for an hour or 50 in the
afternoon"
Ethel smiled-it was rather pitiful
attempt-and turned resolutely to the
breakfast table.
1T was good of voc to think of com
Ing to breakfast with us, so that we
might see the last of you before start
ing" she said bravely, as she busted
herself with the coffee cups Mr. Nal
lett came down a few moments later,
and breakfast was gSs through with due
decorum, in Difference to 'papa's dislike
to emotion"
Shortly after the meal Jack was
tramping away-his portmanteau in one
hand and portable easel in the other
lie had been engaged to Ethel Mallett
for two months, and they were to be
married soon as he could provide
suitable home for her. A fortnight after
he had obtained the reluctant consent of
Mr.. Mallett to this arrangement, a GER
tain Lord Summers, attracted by two
W fnra
gallery, had found him out and offered
him a liberal commission to execute
series of six pictures, the subjects to be
selected from the immediate neighbor-
hood of his lordship's place in Exbridge-
shire. Jack had jumped at the offer, see
ing that it would enable him to place
little Ethel in a home of her own two
months sooner than he anticipated
So here he was, after a two hours
run, hard at work in the woods of Nal
lingford, skillfully and rapidly filling in
the leading features of Mallingford
House and its surroundings. While his
fingers were thus busy. he was recalling
the conversation he had had with Lord
Summers upon the place Of his first sub
ject.
Would you wish me to begin with
SummerfeldT Jack had asked, when
taking his final instructions from his
Lordship.
mo; l should like to be at Summer
field myself when you are there. l think
you had better make Mallingford House
your first subject. 1t is about ten miles
from Symmetrical. aud you can work
your way toward there. l shall be down
by the last week of July, and hope to
have the pleasure of showing you some
hospitality"
Jack bowed his thanks.
You will be delighted with Mailing
ford" his lordship went on. ut is
noble place, and have rather peculiar
interest in the property. The late owner
Sir Paul Mailing, was a most eccentric
man, with a very exalted notion of his
own Importance as head of the house
He had never married. and was MORALLY
offended with his brother Godfrey be-
cause he took unto himself a wife at the
age of thirty eight without first consult
ing him. Poor PAUL He was great
friend of mine; but I'm bound to confess
that he was of "A most unforgiving dispo-
sition. Would you believe it, Mr.. Dorm
toni He was so unjust as to disinherit
Godfrey and leave the whole of his prop
erty to his only sisters only child, Pau
line Luton. his will confirmed his rep
utation for eccentricity, for he made even
her taking the name of Mailing, and.
secondly, upon her not marrying under
the age of twenty-five without her guar
dams approval and consent. A very
awkward thing for the guardian. l am
that not-to-be-envied person. So, you
see, should the young lady in question
happen to fall in love with some poor
beggar of a fellow, | could not consist
emily give my consent, and she would
have to give up either her love or her
position as owner of Mallingford. one
of the finest seats in the county"
I'm which case?' Jack said, interroga-
lively.
I'm which case the dsinherited broth
er would have his own. But 1 am glad
to say that my charming ward will be
twenty-five in September and will then
be in a position TO please herself in her
choice of a husband-for which am de-
voutly thankful, as it relieves me of a
serious responsibility"
Il can quite understand that"
81 was in hopes at first that l should
not be called upon to exercise my guar
dianship at all. When Sir Paul died.
Pauline was away with her father in
Italy. He was sad reprobate, and
spent his time chiefly in gambling houses.
leaving his motherless girl among ali
kinds of people. Well, as fate willed
this Luton died just a month before
Sir Paul, and, though we made every
effort to find his daughter, we could OBJ
tain no tidings of her. We traced the
father and daughter to Naples, where the
former died; but after that we could
hear nothing of her. We sent out agents