The Republican. [volume] (Mountain Home, Idaho) 1903-1909, 1908-03-21

tender little mouth took on a droop
that made Bray long to kiss it. She
did not speak for few minutes. but
looked past the oarsman with eyes
that did not see the glorious autumnal
panorama. The banks turned a blur
of green and yellow and red through
the tears that had come unbidden.
Presently she stretched our her hand
with little appealing gesture. please
don't ask an answer now she said
gently Don't spoil the morning-my
last row. Perhaps tonight
Bray bowed grayely and bent to the
oars. finding in the work vent for
the tension within. lie fRndad chat
he had already received IN answer.
and as he bent his back to the oars so
also he bent his head to defeat. Al
most before they realized it the boat
had reached the head of the inlet and
had grated gently on the sand.
Lets drift back proposed Dolly
at will give you a chance to rest"
Obediently Bray pulled back into the
channel and unshipped the oars. Then
he moved forward one seat, and as
they floated with the tide he tried to
set Dolly at her ease with small talk
So engrosseG did they become in their
conversation that they never noticed
that they were drifting into trouble
until with bump the boat settled
against the railroad bridge that span
ned the water. A sharp wind was
blowing, and 1t had forced them out of
their course.
Bray sprang for an oar to pole back
into the channel. In his excitement he
was less careful than usual When he
gave lunge for the oar he felt his
footing shift as the fiat bottomed boat
tipped to one side. The next instant
he felt the shock of cold water.
Dolly gave a shrek as he went over
board, but the next instant her terror
was turned to mirth at the sight of
Bray sitting in two feet of water with
an expression of startled wonder on
his face
1t was only for a second that the
tableau was posed; then Bray scram-
bled to his feet and climbed back into
the boat. His trousers chung wetly to
his legs, and the bedraggled edges of
his coat dripped against the seat. while
with chattering teeth he got out the
oars and began to row for the shore
Try as she would Dolly could not re-
strain her mirth at the sorry spectacle
he presented, and Bray good naturally
joined in her merriment
But it was less of joke when the
house was reached. The men of the
family had all removed their clothing
to town when the cottage had been
closed for the summer Bray, down
for the day, had brought no bags, and
there was nothing left but to seek the
shelter of the blankets while his
clothes underwent the slow process of
drying before the kitchen fire.
Between the blankets Bray groaned
miserably as he recalled the incidents
Of the morning. Whatever chance he
might have had to win Dolly's hand
had been lost when his plight excited
her ridicule The single misstep had
cost him Dolly's YES" if indeed he
had ever had a chance to win it. In
his minds eye he could see himself
again, sprawling ia the icy water, then
climbing aboard in his mudstained,
dripping garments, with Dolly in the
stern seat in as ecstasy of glee. 1t was
a bitter hour for Bray, and he well
coined the arrival Of the cook with a
tray.
Miss Dolly, she say eat this and you
kin have a nice dessert" advised Aunt
Mandy. "She say you doan get the
dessert till you Gated all the dinner"
There was dish Of pudding on the
tray, and, lost in wonder as to what
the other dessert might be, Bray rap
idly cleaned his plate. Then Mandy
entered bearing a covered dish. Only
an envelope lay under the cover, and
Bray's heart beat fast as he read the
few lines.
"You dear boy" Dolly wrote. my
answer is Yes think have always
liked you best, but was afraid of
your very perfection. | thought that |
could never attain your high standard,
but you looked so deliciously human In
the water that knew at that instant
that loved you. AS soon as your
clothes are dry (and they are drying
fast, you may come down and receive
a veriication In person"