The Democratic advocate. [volume] (Westminster, Md.) 1865-1972, 1908-04-17

Z: quietly Informed her that her salary
was raised to SIP per week. and her
simple Thank you. sir" seemed to
cover the occasion. There were no in
Productions to the clerks and no invita-
tons to lunch. In one case out of a
hundred the girl was being given a
fair show She instinctively recogniz-
ed the fact and was grateful for it.
One night after a hard days work
the "old man. sat alone in his room
III Il family hotel and INDUCED in a
reverie for the first time in years. He
found himself thinking of home, of
wife and children. of some one to kiss
hin, goodby in the morning and well
come him home at night. And present
~ there came creeping into that reverie
face that startled him. 1t was the
face of his stenographer.
He rose like Il guilty man and waved
The vision away with a laugh. But it
would not depart for good. He went
out on the street and walked about.
but he seemed to see that face. He
fought to put away the idea of wife
and home. but when it still chung he
said TO himself that he was getting
take a week off. Next day when he
dictated his letter Kitty noticed a
change in his voice. and she marked
that he avoided looking her in the face.
There was some subtle change in him,
and it worried her little.
That reverie came back to the junior
partner and that face came back in
connection with wife and home. and
finally he welcomed them. Why
shouldn't he bave IL wife and home?
lie was rich enough now, and he was
hanging for change from his lonely
existence. At the Office he was the
man of business; at his own room he
was the man of reveries. :.
By and by there came legal holt
day, and the Office was closed. At
such times the "old man" usually hung
about for half Il day anyhow. but on
this occasion he did not go near the
store. Instead, he took train for the
beach and saw the sea for the first
time in years. Without really plan
ming it he soon found himself in the
suburb where Miss Burnham lived.
He had carried her address in his
head for days and days. He walked
by the house. He would have laughed
at the idea that he hoped to see her.
At the gate he almost halted, as if he
would enter ard pay a call, but he
caught himself just in time.
hour for in aSidn RI half
mile away, as he sat alone on
bench with his reverie strong upon
him, young man and a girl took
seat back of him. A bush hid them
from sight but his heart gave leap
as he heard a we'll known voice. It
was saying:
"No. Walter. there is no occasion for
one of the incest men I ever met. but
he is an old bachelor and has never
thought of love. Besides. he is at least
forty-Gvc. while I am only nineteen.
The idea of my marrying man old
enough to be my father! Why. it's
perfectly ridiculous"'
There was more conversation, but
INC JuuloI l'aTtici ueiEu uotuluS luI-
ther. He rose softly and tiptoed away
some distance. Then he sat down on
another bench and held his face In his
hands until the ache ceased. He forty
five. she nineteen. Old enough to be
her father! Old bachelor and never
thought of love. A ridiculous idea!
Walter was young. Youth mated with
youth
And the reveries and the dreams and
the face passed away to return no
more. and the boys at the Office said
that the "old man" was pitching into
work as if he wanted to get something
off his mind.