Northern Wisconsin advertiser. [volume] (Wabeno, Wis.) 1898-1925, 1907-01-24

, LHlS SHOp! les, nc hdS UOuSut the
J, picture on condition that you paint
! another for him"
5 IF everyone made that condition,
Jack, / should be a millionaire"
/ Yes, it sounds rather insane doesn't
it? But there's reason in his mad
} the seashore outside his place in
Brittany"
I'm Brittany" echoed Cyril, and his
, face fell.
What is your objection to Brittany,
my friend?" he asked.
That it's not in England replied
Cyril, thoughtfully.
That's more Brittany's misfortune
than its fault, and you can scarcely
expect Lord Newa1l to move it over
here; or do you expect it,"
Cyril sat astrfde chair in front of
Jacks and leaned his chin on his
arms.
I'm Brittany" he repeated. How
long will it take me?"
mot being an artist-thank merc:-
full Heaven!-can't say" replied JACK.
What on earth can it matter to you
how long it takes your"
1T does matter" said Cyril gravy
Cyril rose and began to pace the
room. To leave Santleigh and go to
Brittany; to leave Norah for weeks,
perhaps months
What ais you, man? But hear Inc
out. 1t is not only the money-and |
suppose that is not wholly matter Of
Indifference to your
Don't be angry with me, JackT"
I'm not angry; only surprised. |
thought you would fling up your hat,
4 order round champagne, and behave
yourself in your usual imbecile fash.
ion when luck comes your way. But
to proceed. 1t is not only the money
though that is fair sum enough, but
there Is something else hanging u
1t: the something you and L are III
; ways clamoring and whining for
Fame
"Newall wants you to paint this
other picture and make it a companion
to The Silver Stream and intends
calling 1t The Golden Sands. ORR i
nal idea, isn't it?' and he laughed
, cynically. But it's the sort of thinf
the public like. And he means to ex
hibit them in that new gallery ne ant
his fellow cranks-I beg your pardon
I connoisseurs-are getting up. Seer
o Eyes"
!. I'm glad you do A word from
i Newall. the mere fact that he ha.
: taken you in hand and bought you,
/ pictures, will make you. Cyril Burnt
will be the artist of the coming SCI,
{ son. and He laughed. 81
, Jack, it is YOU who have worke,
/ this"
, Bah! T. merely suggested il t.
Ncwalls
4 Il knew 1t, and what must you thinl
9 OF ME when won see me hesitating
: But. Jaok--no, I'm not going to tnanl
= YOU Sit still-but. Jack, il YOU
/. knew alll'
$ Go on. 1t was Disraeli who SAT-
that adventures were to the adyea
, turous. and never knew man more
I iadventnrousl than yourself. Wlha1
have you been doing now?"
q Jack" said Cyril, "rve seen her.
+ ALLOW me to remark. my dear Cyril
that her is rather indefinite. Oh
e beg your pardon: remember! You
are abiding to the young lady whom
! you saw going In at the park gates a
e Santleigh, and whose voice you mis-
q took for mine on the terrace tina
! night. Georgel it's a mercy We
I weren't shot | expect shall fint
! myself landed some day with ST,
! months hard labor as a penalty TO,
being in bad company. yours, to-wit
But the yong lady. You've seen ne,
YOU say? | suppose you have nuns
about the ducal-was the swell duke
! or an earl? oh. remember. an ear,
Lord Arrowdale-I suppose you hav,
: lain In walt for the lady. or did yot
serenade her in the troubadour fash
ion? You would make capital troub
adour, Cyril. often think that the
stage has lost an ornament In you,
s0NAS 10 JUST NAC usulG LOT tue llplCH
melodramatic lover. and your voice.
! lhut | beg your pardon. you are dylns
to tell ME all about the latest SOD
dess. How many times have you
been in love. Cyril?"
Eyes, YOU are right. Jack. | am IL
love. told you so the night you iefl
! Santleigh, and spoke the truth
"
He got up and resumed his pacing
and Jack Wesley threw him the TO
hacco pouch
: Have the goodness TO smoke" No
said, then you'll sit down. perhaps.
: don't wish to appear inhospItable, hi
4 I should like TO remark that my car
pets won't stand much OF that PRONE
nading."
Jack, YOU may laugh at me" Il,
. said. Il fought hard against II aftei
: YOU neft, but Il was no use wen
4 into the woods the next day to work.
: honestly--but thought OF her al
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