Willmar tribune. [volume] (Willmar, Minn.) 1895-1931, 1907-04-17

IL was SeIunS late, a. rather cool
/ breeze was blowing in from the lake
and every one else seemed to have
gone to their rooms, SO I threw my
cigar stump over the piazza rail and
| arose lazily. As L did so, there was
q light footstep in the hall and a
slender, girlish form in evening dress
! slipped out. 1t was Nan, but she did
not observe me. She went idly over
to the rail and stood leaning upon it
gazing out across the lake.
! Presently the glow of the ciga,
stump upon the ground caught he,
| eye, and she turned in my direction
1T is I, girl said, and joined her
She rested one hand upon my Shout
| der and jumped up on the rail. It was
so much like the Nan of old to do that
that I sighed involuntarily.
whats the matter with you of late
! Ned?' she demanded. You are as
! solemn as a church"
| You didn't seem especially cheer
full yourself, when you came incoming
; out here just now" I retorted.
1T was on account of my arms,
Nan asserted, Indignantly. "Just look
at them.
I had been looking anyway, but
| obediently lifted one of the strong lit
; tie hands and gave it and the pretty
bare arm a close scrutiny. To the
! elbows they were bright golden tan
! the tan ending there sharply like the
/ top of long glove.
Med she suddenly whispered, lean
! ing toward me with an excited sparkle
in her eyes; when was the last time
we were in a canoe together?"
You know very we'll when it was,
/ answered GRUMPY. 1T was the day
you told me that you had gone and
gotten engaged to that precious count
of yours
He is precious!" Nan asserted, but
knew Nan too we'll to mistake the
prompting of pride for that of emo.
tion
Il am going to have my way" Nan
said serenely. And I am also going to
do something very shocking. In the
morning, at five O'Clock, you have the
canoe ready and have plenty of lunch.
And them" I queried.
''Then we will go off for picnic
just we two-for ali day.
"Oh, I say, girl" protested feebly.
THAT won't do, you know; there'd be
all kinds of talk. | expect de Alta
would consider your reputation as alb.
solutely lost, and the Lord only knows
what your mother would ssy."
''Oh, of course, if you don't want
to- Nan said and tried to withdraw
her hand.
Girl, you know that l would think
it the finest day in the world-that
was only thinking of you," said, and
the next moment was conscious that
my arm was around her. It was the
first time-somehow nothing like
that had ever occurred to me in the
old, sunshiny days.
You are a dear!" she. whispered.
There was little pressure of my arm,
and then she slipped to the floor and
fed noiselessly into the house.
Presently l went to my room and
changed my dinner things for fannels
and tennis shoes. 1t would not have
been worth while to attempt to go to
sleep, SO went down to the boathouse
and sat upon the little pier, smoking
and brooding gloomily until the east.
ern sky grew rosy with the rising
sun.
I had just gotten the canoe out
when Nan appeared, GREATNESS with
carrying a heavy hamper, but with
sparkling eyes.
Il knew you would forget to bring
any lunch,' she said accusingly, $50
/ brought it myself. No one is up yet
and l slipped down to the kitchen and
took everything I could fnd.'''
I held the canoe steady and she
stepped lightly in, dropped to her
knees and took up a paddle.
Come on, We want to get out OF
sight before anyone sees u.s. she
cried, with delighted excitement.
''All right-we're Off," 1 answered
and our paddles dipped simultane.
ously.
AS I kept time to the quick, even
stroke Nan set I watched the little
tendrils of brown hair that blew back
over the small ears and that curled
on the slender neck left bare by the
sailors blouse. Presently my eyes
strayed to the. slim, strong little hand
that grasped~ the paddle just above the
blade, and my heart gave a queer
jump when saw it was bare of rings
Then with a sweep of her paddle
Nan headed the craft for a shaded
shore, and moment later we had
touched the bank. Catching an over
hanging branch, she sprang lightly
ashore.
Safe! The bloodhounds have fall
en- through the ice!" she cried in mock
tragedy, and we laughed joyously to-
gether.
Il am famished," Nan declared the
next instant, as I climbed out of the
canoe. You are so slow-do hurry
The alcohol coffee pot is in the ham
per. Let's have breakfast. -