New Ulm review. (New Ulm, Brown County, Minn.) 1892-1961, 1906-07-25
feather bed she laughed wickedly and

dellghtedly. ISL,
oh, what would Aunt Cornelia de
y she knew I swore right before the
new minister! She'd leave town, I de
believe. I thought l liked him very
well, but ] don't know. like minis.
ter to live up to his calling, and be
should not have been amused. It was
frivolous IN him to know 50 much
about the world. If he weren't min
. ister ] know I'd like him, but as he is
q minister I'd like him to be different .
Ihe next afternoon her aunt an
nounced that she had to attend club
meeting from which, she regretted to
say, outsiders were excluded. Polly
appeared resigned, however, and after
ner aunt's departure she wandered
about the house seeking diversion. She
found It In her aunt's bedroom In the
shape Of awig, for her aunt had to re-
sort to false headgear. having lost
her hair through illness.
Polly promptly donned It and sur
veyed herself. s
= don't look unlike aunt she
thought 'unly am young and plump.
We look like the advert easements for
before and after taking. q
In pursuance OF the. resemblance she
tried on a black silken gown of her
aunt's. She had Just pinned on j long.
pointed lace collar and Fastened It with
huge cameo pin when she looked out
Of the window and saw her fellow
traveller coming up the steps
Ginning for q ministerial call. He
Won't recognize me In this outfit, and
he has never seen aunt. I shall per
senate herr
She fastened to admit the caller.
3 How do you do Mr.. Winters, Is It
not? l am Miss Cornelia Latin. Be
seated, please. l thought was never
going to meet my pastor. was SO
sorry I was out when you called be-
fore"
BE politely regretted the fact also
and proceeded to talk Of the church
matters.
"Hypocrtter' thought Polly. .'I'll test
him further
~Mr. Winters, Don't suppose ought
to tell you my troubles on our first
meeting, but l feel I must unburden
my mind and ask your advice"
Certainly, my dear Miss Latin. You
may command and trust me-"
Il have niece visiting me-a well
meaning girl, but brought up IN
worldly way, and, Mr.. Winters, will
you believe me- she actually at times
dear me, how can tell you she
swearsr'
mo, Miss Latin! You amaze me!
1T cannot be possible!
~Horrtd hypocriteD thought Polly
again.
Hearing voices on the porch, she look
ed out and beheld her aunt entering in
company with man. Dismayed, she
snatched the wig from her head re-
gardless Of the effect upon the min
lister. She had Just concealed It when
her aunt and companion entered.
Il made mistake In the date, Polly.
This Is our pastor, Mr. Winters. My
niece, Miss Lester, Mr.. Winters. I met
Mr.. Winters on his way here
Well John, what are you doing
hereT asked the minister after ac-
acknowledging the Introduction to Polly.
Let me introduce my cousin, Mr.. Win
ters, though I presume you have intro
duced yourself"
Eyes, l introduced myself" he re-
piled cheerfully
'POlly!' exclaimed her aunt, staring
at her niece. What in the world have
you got my dress on fort"
why, Aunt Cornena, was Just try
ing it on when. Mr.. Winters rang and
I had no time to change
"And DO you know" said John, com
polling Polly"s averted eyes to meet
his, for Just half an instant as you
opened the door I thought you were
Miss Latin, and then I at once recog-
nized you as the young lady saw
alighting from the train last night
Mixed Path TO Happiness.
"How nice and fit you hook this moTn-
ka~v OIL o. "a.