Cameron County press. [volume] (Emporium, Cameron County, Pa.) 1866-1922, 1906-12-13

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Maynard pushed open the drawing
room door and came into the room
just as his wife laid down her pen.
I'm 80 glad you're going to be at
home this evening, DEAR" sho said,
coming up to him.
He glanced at :ier III half startled
! fashion and took his seat trife un-
easily
! You've been working entirely too
hard. And | mean to put stop to all
such nonsense, don't -" she ratified
on, ficking a speck of dust from his
| lapel
The other laughed and shook his
head
I'm afraid
But her fingers stopped the words
on his lips and she handed him the
letter she had written. 1t was to de-
cline long-coVeted invitation. But
the affair was for that evening. and
nothing could have induced her to &C
cept it now
1T wouldn't be exactly fair, it
would be rather selfish of me to let
you do this, Juliet. You mustn't" he
insisted, lifting her chin in his palm
as he looked into her dancing eyes.
But she only shook her head most
| positively and went back to her desk
to seal and stamp the note.
After little, Maynard rose lazily
and pulled out his watch.
I must go back to work now," he
said I've already overstayed my
luncheon hour. Au revoir-till eve
ning."
The hours passed quickly. Toward
dusk Juliet went to her room to dress,
expending more care over her per-
sonal adornment than she had done
for many week. But just as she had
finished, there came a rap at her door
and the maid brought in letter from
her husband.
MY dearest" he wrote, you can
not possibly imagine what a disap-
pointment this is to me, but unfor-
seen complications at the office will
detain me here until almost midnight.
Another evening, many evenings, we
will make up for this. Lovingly, Eu-
gene"
Mrs. Maynard dropped the letter,
her eyes swimming with tears. But
suddenly her face lightened and
flushed. 81 believe | will do it," she
cried When we were first married.
how pleased he used to be to have
me come and sit with him while he
worked"
She started up abruptly, wrapped
herself in long silk coat, donned her
most becoming hat and drew on her
gloves with excited fingers Fifteen
minutes later she was spinning down
the avenue in a coupe and the high
Office building, from which cleaned
innumerable lights, loomed Familiarity
in the distance.
Mrs. Maynard stepped lightly to
the pavement and shook out her
skirts. Her heart was beating tu-
multuously and bright color vivified
her cheeks.
At the entrance to the building she
paused a moment and her hand went
to her throat, as though to hold back
her quick, excited breathing. After
all, would he be pleased? Recollec-
tions of the past two years, with all
the constraint, GOODNESS and unhappi-
ness came tumbling into her brain,
and her face clouded. But almost i'm
mediately she laughed away her ap.
prehensions and went in.
The sleepy elevator boy stared at
Mrs. Maynard stupidity, then curious
ly, as he opened his eyes wide enough
to permit full glance into the pretty
flushed face and sparkling eyes.
Third floor" she said, as she STEP
ped into the elevator Il want to go
to Mr.. Maynard's Office"
His office has been closed an hour
Miss. He never stays down Iater'n
seven"
"An hour! Are you sure?" She
gaZed at him blankly, every vestige OF
color gone from her cheeks.
Sure enough. The lady-his wife
| guess-was here and they went
away together. She comes for him
most every day"
shudder crept slowly over the
slender figure. Her breath came heav.
lily and her eyes looked piteously
down the joyless vista of years before