Northern Wisconsin advertiser. [volume] (Wabeno, Wis.) 1898-1925, 1906-09-13

bett, emphatically.
I'D believe Master Cyril against
all the world! And, oh, Miss, so
would you if you'd seen him! !
thought he would have killed ME
when-when / told him how we all
thought that he'd gone off with her.
1t was dreadful, dreadful to see him;
and he called me such names, and
looked SOL" and she sobbed. 'But
deserved it," she exclaimed, the next
instant; II was fool to believe that
he'd ever do such a thing-him as
| true gentleman as ever lived Miss
| Leola, dear, as sure as you're stand
| ing there, some foul plays been at
work, and he's as innocent as the
babe unborn!"
| Leola stood like one in a dream,
then covered her face and sank into a
chair without a word.
Il have doubted, betrayed hint
Il who loved him SO. and should
have known him! am not fit to live
oh, what have done what have
done?' and she wrung her hands.
Then she sprang to her feet and
made step toward the door, bur
turned again with her hands held out.
"Bring him to me; let me go on my
knees to him, and pray him to forgive
me! Bring him to mel"
Mrs. T1bbett drew back with dis
may.
my dear, my dear, he's gone he's
gone!"
"Gone!" echoed Leola.
Mrs .Tibbett began to sob again.
YES" she cried. Didn't you send
him away yourself?"
Leola WINGED.
Didn't you send Mr.. Dyce to tell
him to leave the place at once {?
Didn't you? Because he came and he
did 1t. All! and said such things
to him that mortal man couldn't
bear 1 heard him, Miss Leola, and
they made my blood run hot. He
he insulted Master Cyril, and called
him IA theft"
Don't tell me any more; cant
, bear it," she moaned.
"Ah! and Master Cyril couldn';
, either!" caught up Mrs. Tibbett, with
savage catch in her voice, "for he
knocked him down. he caught him ur
/ and flung him against the door"
"Ah!" said Leola bolt upright, hel
face on fire, her eyes flashing.
} Master Cyril iiIng him down as Il
he had been dog" said Mrs. Tibet
. proudly.
Il. We'll. well, go on--quick, quick!'
she gasped.
i And then-then Mr. Dyce went
. He was afraid to stay any longer
| and Master Cyril went too; and
oh, dear, he'll never come back
, now!"
Leola covered her face with her
hands The whole of that fearful
scene rose before her. she could
Imagine 1t all so clearly. Philip Dyce's
insults and scorn; but for worse for
. Cyril to bear, that cruel dismissal writ
ten by her own hand
II 1t were not that she could also
picture Philip Dyce PROSTATE at hts
foes feet, the vision would have
driven her mad.
Suddenly she sprang to her feet
and clasped her forehead.
What is to be done?' she cried.
What is TO be done? He must be
found; he must come back!"
Mrs. Tibbett shook her head.
Master Cyril isn't the one to come
for nod after he's been sent of
with blow"
Cruel, cruel! You torture met
moaned poor Leola. Don't you see
how love him?"
Mrs. Tibet stared-this was plain
speaking.
II love him. cried Leola, holding
up her head proudly. 'and he-he,"
She sobbed, flowed me until proved
myself unworthy of his love, and
wronged and insulted him.
Mrs, Tibbett started up.
There's some one at the door, she
said.
1t was Leola's maid, Mary.
mfr Dyoe Is in the drawing-room,
Miss"
Send him awsyi" said Mrs. Tib-
bett, wrathfully; but Leola. starting.
said:
mo. will see himi"
And she began to smooth her hair
with trembling, uncertain fingers.
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