The Garland globe. [volume] (Garland, Utah) 1906-191?, 1907-09-21
CHAPTER XXVI-Continued.

Possibly" said /, with no dispo.
sition to combat views based on
knew not what painful experience.
But | don't care for that sort of lik-
ing-from woman, or from a dog
IT'S the only kind you'll get" re-
torted he, trying to control his ag-
itation. I'm an old man. know
human nature-that's why live alone.
You'll take that kind of liking. or do
without"
Then I'll do without" said I.
Give her an income, and she'll go.
/ see 1t all. You've fattered her van.
ity by showing your love for her
that's the way with women. They go
crazy about themselves, and forget
all about the nan. Give her an in
come and she'll go"
81 doubt It," said |. And you
would, If you knew her. But. even so,
I shall lose her in any event. For,
unless she Is made Independent, she'll
certainly go with the last of the lit
tie money she has, the remnant of a
small legacy"
The old man argued with me, the
more vigorously, suspect, because
he found me resolute. When he could
think of no new way of stating his
case-his case against Anita-he said
"You are a fool, young man-that's
clear. | wonder such fool was ever
able to get together as much prop
erty as report credits you with. But
you're the kind of fool I like"
"Then-you'll indulge my folly?"
said |, smiling.
He threw mp his arms in a gesture
of mock despair. IF you will have 1t
So" he replied. Il am curious about
this niece of mine. want to see her.
want to see the woman who can
resist you"
Her mind and her heart are closed
against me-" said l. And 1t Is my
own fault closed them"
Put her out of your heal" he ad.
vised mo woman is worth a serious
mans while"
II have few wants, few purposes"
said |. But those few I pursue TO
the end. Even though she were not
worth while, even though | wholly
lost hope, still I'd not give her up.
l couldn't-that's my nature. But
{ lhe is worth while" And | could see
>her, slim and graceful, the curves IN
her face and figure that made my
heart leap, the azure sheen upon her
petal.like skin, the mystery of the
soul Turing from her eyes.
After we had arranged the business
or, rather, arranged to have ii ar
ranged through our lawyers - he
walked down to the pier with me. At
the gangway he gave me another
searching look from head to foot
but vastly different from the inspec-
ton with which our interview had
begun. You are a devilish handsome
young fellow" said he Your pic.
lures don't do you justice. And
shouldn't have believed any man could
overcome in one brief sitting such a
prejudice as | had against you On
second thought, | don't care to see
her. She must be even below the aver
age"
"Or far above It," suggested.
Il suppose I'll have to ask her over
to visit me- he went on. "A fine
hypocrite I'll feel"
you can make 1t one of the con.
ditions of your gift that she is not
TO thank you or speak of IT," said |.
Il fear your face would betray us, II
she ever did"
IAN excellent idea" he exclaimed.
Then, as he shook hands with me in
farewell Sou will win her yet
II you care to-"
AS | steamed up the Sound, | was
tempted to put in at Dawn Hills har.
Dor. Through my glass | could see
Anita and Alva and several others,
men and women, having tea on the
lawn under a red and white awning,
! could see her dress-a violet suit
with q big violet hat to match.
knew that costume. Like everything
she wore, IL was both beautiful in It.
self and most becoming to her. |
could see her face, could almost make
out its expression-did | see, or aid
imagine, cruel contrast to what
always saw when she knew | was
looking?
gazed until the trees hid lawn and
gay awning, and that lively company
and her In my bitterness | was full
OF resentment against her full of self.
pity, | quite forgot, for that mo,
ment, her side Of the story.