The Beaver herald. [volume] (Beaver, O.T. [Okla.]) 1895-1923, 1906-12-13

ternoon. l am stopping at the Con
tinental.' you know
He had heard that she was staying
at the Gordon House. but Dame Ru.
NOR is uncertain authority.
"In case you forget, l shall write
il on your card" she continued with a
one of coquetry. "Po:haps you
would like Mile. Dupont's autograph.
Ihave been told formerly that it was a
much valued possession. Your pencil,
please
August Parker rushed in at that
moment, dripping with rain, his hand.
some evening clothes ruined and his
temper in not much better condition.
Thomas has at last arrived, Miss
Farnley," he burst forth, utterly ignor.
ing Faircourt's presence. After hunt
ing all over town for him, or some
other carriage, ! met him at the cor.
ner, driving leisurely along. lie said
that Nancy fell down and so he went
TO the stable for another horse. The
scoundrel! to keep you waiting this
long, and all alone, too"
Either the girls slight smile. or the
calm ensuing after his storm of words,
caused Parker to notice Faircourt for
the first time. A Slight frown gathered
between his brows. But the girl was
not to be daunted now.
Mr.. Faircourt, allow me to present
Mr.. Parker" she said quietly.
Both men acknowledged the intro
duptiOn Sonnawbat etiu1u Tho citua.
ton was strained.
I'VE must hurry; the folks will be
worried" the girl continued. 'Au re-
voir, Monsieur" she murmured softly.
She did not glance at his face as
h spoke. His eyes, however, were
averted. He seemed not to hear the
whispered farewell. But the girl did
standing motionless in the brightly
lighted lobby. She felt her Eau re-
voir' slightly inadequate.
John F%aircourt stood as one stun
ned. He heard the door close after
them, he heard the creaking of the ice
under their feet and the horses slip
ping as the carriage started, but all
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1t was only as a gay group came
laughing and talking into the lobby
that he fully realized the situation.
Five or six men surrounded a flashily
dressed actress and banded jokes
with her.
II wager a diamond sunburst, 1t Is
So" he heard one exclaim. Another
shouted, Good boy, the governor must
have struck it rich in Texas
I'm take you up or it." a laughing
feminine voice replied. At this, all
the men laughed loudly.
What is the fair Dupont's' stalker"
asked one.
"A kiss I'll have a kiss or nothing"
cried the one who had made the bet.
All the men clapped him on the back
and urged him on.
It's a co. she cried. with a bold
glance, but I'll win," she added, with
a laugh in which all the men joined.
These We're the parting words that
Faircourt heard as the door closed,
They suficed to bring him back to
earth with a thud.
II III IuDOHl VI lHt NdStl "aO
Mile. Dupont, the beautiful French
actress he had worshiped from afar.
He recognized the red gold hair, the
fair, painted skin, the carmined lips
and graceful form. The voice, too,
with its slight accent called up the
Camille" of the play.
But all were robbed of the glamor
Tho etoua I,l I,,4 49,, OH ,EooI -,
boldly in their a%rti1ciality. She was
not the woman he had w%orshiped from
afar.
He clenched his fist suddenly and
his fingers crushed the card that lay
within, forgotten until now-the card
that other one had given him. He
smoothed out the crumpled paste
board and read the written words:
Can o forgive a girl whose love
of adventure oyerpowered her sense
of propriety and kindness? Wher
you said you were a stranger | knew
you had not heard of my strange like
ness to Mile. Dupont, so ! yielded tt
my love of a practical joke. Eliza
beth Farnley."
1t was written very fine and On poti
sides of the small card.
Faircourt felt strangely dazed. HI
turned abruptly and went out into the
driving rain. The only ray of hope IL
the whole confusion was the Eau re
voir, monsieur" and he determined
that, if possible, it should not b.
"good-by."