Courier Democrat. (Langdon, N.D.) 1891-1920, 1907-01-10

t credulity that me- him on every hand.
Men who had known Chilcote from his
youth, servants who had been in his
employment for years, Joined issue In
the unquestioning acceptance. At times
the ease of deception bewildered him.
There were moments when he realized
that, should circumstances force him to
q declaration of the truth, he would
not be believed. Human nature pre-
fers it's w eyesight to the testimony
Of any man.
But in face of this astonishing sue
cess he steered a steady course. In the
irss exhilaration of Fraide's favor. in
the first egotistical wish to break down
Ewes skepticism, he might possibly
have plunged into a vortex of action.
let it be in what direction it might;
but, fortunately for himself, for Chill
cote and for their scheme, he was liable
to strenuous second thoughts-those
wise and necessary curbs that go fur
Their to the steadying of the universe
than the universe guesses. Sitting in
the quiet of the house OH the same day
that he had spoken with Eve on the
terrace he had weighed possibilities
slowly and cautiously. Impressed to
the full by the atmosphere of the place
that in his eyes could never lack char
acter, however dull its momentary bust
ness, however prosy the voice that fill
ed it, he had sifted impulse from en-
pedience as only a man who has lived
within himself can sift and distinguish,
and at the close of that first day his
programme had been formed. There
must be no rush, no headlong plunge.
he had decided. Things must work
around. 1t was his first expedition
into the new country, and it lay with
fate to say whether it would be his
last.
He had been leaning back in his seat,
his eyes on the ministers opposite, his
arms folded in imitation of Chilcote's
most natural attitude, when this final
speculation had come to him, and as it
came his lips had frightened for a mo-
ment and his ace become hard and
cold. 1t is an unpleasant thing when
q man first unconsciously reckons on
the weakness of another, and the look
that expresses the idea is not good to
see. He had stirred uneasily, then his
lips had closed again. He was tena-
cious by nature, and by nature intol-
Grant of weakness. At the first sug-
gestion Of reckoning upon Chilcote's
lapses his mind had drawn back in
disgust, but as the thought came again
the disgust had lessened.
In Il week-two weeks, perhaps-Chil-
cote would reclaim his place. Then
would begin the routine of the affair.
Chilcote, fresh from indulgence and
freedom, would find his obligations a
thousand times more irksome than be-
fore; he would struggle for a time,
then
A shadowy smile had touched Lo-
der's lips as the idea formed itself.
Then would come the inevitable re-
call; then in earnest he might venture
to put his hand to the plow. He never
INDUCED in day dreams, but something
in the nature of a vision had flashed
over his mind in that instant. He had
seen himself standing in that same
building, seen the rows of faces first
bored, then hesitatingly transformed
under his personal domination, under
the IL great power he knew himself
to possess-the power of %eloquence.
The strength Of the suggestion had
been almost painful. Men who have
attained self repression are occasion
ally open to Il perilous onrush of feel
ing. Believing that they know them
selves, they walk boldly forward to-
ward the highroad and pitfall alike.
These had been Loder's disconnected
ideas and speculations Oh the first day
of his new life. At 4 o'clock on the
ninth day he was pacing with quiet
confidence up and down Chilcote's
study, his mind pleasantly busy and
his cigar comfortably alight, when he
paused in his walk and frowned, inter
, rupted Ey the entrance OF Il servant.
The man came softly into the room,
l drew Il small table toward the fire and
proceeded to lay an extremely fine and
; unserviceable looking cloth.
Loder watched him in silence. He
l had grown to find silence a very useful
l commodity. TO wait and let things
l develop was the attitude he oftenest
assumed, but on this occasion he was
perplexed. He had not rung for tea,
and in any case a cup on a salver sat.
isied his wants. He looked critically
at the fragile cloth.
Presently the servant departed and
solemnly re-entered carrying a silver
tray, with cups, a teapot and cakes
Having adjusted them to his satisfac
ton, he turned to Loder.
: Mrs. Chilcote will be with you in
t five minutes, sir" he said.
He waited for some response, but
Loder gave none. Again he had found
the advantages Of silence, but this time
it was silence of a compulsory kind
He had nothing to say.
= The man, finding him irresponsible
e retired, and, left to himself, Lodel
= stared at the array Of feminine tri1es
then, turning abruptly, he moved tc
+ the center of the room.
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ITO BE Continued