The San Juan islander. [volume] (Friday Harbor, Wash.) 1898-1914, 1908-02-22
CHAPTER III.

CHAPTER III.
After this said to Flexmore:
"Wbv ON earth don't you marry Miss
Dalrymple"
"Do you think that she would nave
me?" he asked. with composure tnat
showed that the idea was not unconsid-
cred. "She is worthy of a better man
than I am, and l have no wish to mar
ry"
.sThatH isn't much of q reason. You
have to think of what Is best for your
daughter and Miss Dalrymple. Your lit
tie one ought to have a mother-some one
from whom she will be inseparable when
you are gone and there's not soul in
the world better fitted to take the place
of mother than that girl"
"She must marry Audrey; that is the
husband for that sweet girl
"Dr. Awdreyw l exclaimed in aston
ishment, for | had never thought of him
as a marrying man.
"Yes. He loves her-I know he does.
Who could see her and know her, and
not love her? And he is an excellent
fellow. l wish he were 4 little lighter
and better looking; but l couldn't wish
him to have a better heart, or a more
lovable disposition. He's fine man,
Tony"
HE won't marry her, for all that. It's
as much as ever he can do to keep his
head above water now, and fool as ne Is
in worldly matters-he wouldn't tie
milestone round his neck"
Miss Dalrymple is not a milestone"
said poor old Flexmore, warmly.
II know that. She's good woman and
would work herself ill to help her hus-
band, or worry herself ill if she couldn't.
That is what Awdrey would not have his
wife do. and the only way to prevent 1t
Is to keep single. And single he'll keep"
mo, Keene, no he must marry Ger
trude. have thought it all out. My
little Laure must have a father as well
as a mother when I'm gone-and l don't
think that is long hence, Tony. l ahan't
see sixty-four."
tried to combat this notion, though l
myself was far from thinking it improba-
BILE; and then to turn the conversation,
said:
well, to go back to what you have
been thinking out-what's your idea?"
II wish to put Audrey in a position to
marry Miss Dalrymple. l know he is
poor, but am rich. l would leave him
every penny l have on the condition that
he adopts Laure as his daughter"
Il see your notion. There will then be
q second inducement for him to make
Miss Dalrymple his wife in the fact that
the child is inseparable from her. l think
the idea is an extremely good one, SO
good that wish had thought of it my
self"
Every we'll, then; draw up a will in
accordance with it. Settle everything
upon Awdrey, subject to deduction for a
few smaller legacies that 1 will write In.
Let me have the draft of it in week at
the outside, Tony" he said eagerly.
l promised to do this, and went home,
turning the matter over in my mind.
considered it from time to time during
the week, and finding no material objec-
ton to the scheme, put Flexmore's
notion into legal form, with certain mod
i6catons, and then took q rough draft
for his inspection.
is your master at homer" asked the
girl who opened the door.
"Yes, sir; he's in the library with Mrs.
Yeames and Mr.. Yeames."
"Mr. Yeames? what Mr.. Yeames?" 1
asked the little maid, sharply.
Mr.. Lynn Yeames is his name, think,
sir; a young gentleman"
MRS. Yeames son. / know hin"
said I and then stood, rubbing my feet
on the mat and wondering what on earth
brought him upon the scene for. No
good, felt sure.
Mr.. Lynn Yeames was the son of Mrs.
Yeames by her second marriage. This
was not much in his favor, but the rest
was much less to his advantage. l had
been twice employed by Flexmore on his
account; once to settle some college debts
which Mrs. Yeames declared she could not
meet, and q second time to stay an action
for breach of promise, threatened by a
townsman's daughter with whom he had
got entangled. Fellows brought up by
foolish women on bad principles are al
ways either getting out of scrapes or get
ting into them, and asked myself which
purpose had procured his uncle the doubt
full pleasure Of this visit
shook myself together, and went into
the library with my wits on the alert.
Lynn Yeames was at this time about
four-and-twenty and his looks would have
deceived anyone but lawyer A sturdy
young fellow Of average height, but very
thick-set. His skin was very fair. his
eyes very blue, his lips very red his hair
was combed down ON one side of his fore
head, and he had a small carroty mus
tache. Most people, l believe, would
have been favorably impressed with him.
but did not like him.
He had come down, it seemed, to spend
few days. and he had only been here =
day and was awfully bored already-not
decent billiard board in the place. and
not light to be seen after ten-thirtv
He wanted to know il there was anv
fishing or shooting, or any mortal thing =
man might do to earn a nights repose'
There's the piano, Lynn, dear" ans.
gested Mrs. Yeames, anxious to show or
her sons accomplishments.
Have you heard anything lately from,
Miss KiteT asked. This was the r.,n.
OF the injured young lady at Oxford
IL you please, do not mention n.
Aame OF that horrid, designing. wortble..
person." said Mrs. Yeames. ''1
She's worth four hundrod