Iowa state bystander. [volume] (Des Moines, Iowa) 1894-1916, 1908-05-08
a WOOlNG IN
THE YEAR 1000
BY Cynthia Grey

Coming here! wonder who 1t
:an BEL"
TOO bad, Norrette; If flying ma.
; chimes were numbered as automobiles
lsed to me, your curiosity might be
satisfied at least three minutes
sooner"
The airship settled slowly.
ITS Jack! Mary, Mary--oh, she's
gone! A pretty chaperon she makes.
No wonder can't endure him, thrown
At his head as l am. Well. let him
come; I'm not afraid. I'll marry him
Or not, as I choose"
He swung easily toward her. "rm
not glad to see you." was her rude
greeting.
"Indeed?" cheerily. I'm delighted
to see you. What wedding garment
are you making now?"
"None for any wedding of yours"
"Then put it away and fly with me.
by nightfall we shall have resAhed
The moon, where the fairies live, and
here we can be welded. You shall
be bound so gently that even you will
forget to fret at loves silken cords.
Gomez"
SILLY. can't you see I'm busy?"
Il can see that you are saucy. Per
nit me-" and without ado he picked
her up, sewing and all. and ran with
her to the ship. In an instant they
were off, and Norette, red with anger,
was tugging at the knots in her
thread.
Il love you," said the man.
"Ninety-nine times!" snapped the
girl, taking her teeth from knot.
There is luck in nines."
"Luck!" She glanced up scornfully,
then strange light ieaped to her eyes
and quick color to her cheeks. An.
otter machine, the ship of the rival
lover, silently sailed behind them.
The girl knew that he could hear her
every word. II would throw myself
from the ship before would marry
4 man who attempted to run away
with me-"
As she spoke she perched perilously
GEAR the edge of the boat and her
eyes few past Jacks shoulder and
shone full into the eyes Of the rival
over. He read her message and an
swered her daring with a nod and
smile. In an instant the second ma
,h.ca glided noiselessly beneath the
larger one and slightly to one side.
The girl swung deliberately over the
:ail and swayed toward what seemed
1 reckless plunge to death. With a
powerful effort Jack broke the spell
which held him, and. springing for
ward, cried: mo, no, Norrette. I
will never" but the word froze on
his lips as the outstretched hand of
the rival lover rose from space to
steady her into the other car. where,
In defiance she sung out: go, take
your trip to the silver moon. ha. ha!"
Both men were pale. 1T was wick
ed thing to do" said Jack. Then with
quick tug, he changed his course
and shot away toward the cleaning
sun. .- ......f -
mo wonder men adore you" said
the rival lover. "Norrette, when will
you marry mel"
"Don't!' commanded the girl, in
sudden fright. 81 was a fool. This
IS no time for love-making. Take me
home"
But, my answer: you promised it
to-day"
Did I? Tonight, then, not now"
"To-night, when the moon is full"
re whispered. She nodded and was
gone.
In the shadows of the court Nor.
.ette fingered among her roses. There
vas a futtering, a CLEAN Of white
silvered in the moonlight, and present.
Jack found her there.
"Norrette, I was rude. l offer no
excuse, there is none. But until to-
lay l did not know that you really
'ated me. I was foolish enough to
think that-you cared. Can you for.
give me before go away?"
Sheshe!d out her hand.
Thank you." he said gently; II was
dlTdlu you WOulu AOI lOIS1Vo. 1OOu'
by, Norrette."
Don't go-yet," she faltered. "You
--I-you haven't said good-by to
Mary"
you may tell her."
"But-"
"Well?"
"I-Jack, cant you-see?"
II see a man running down the
stairs" said Jack duly. Il must CO."
"Oh, it is he!" whispered Norrette
fearfully. "He is coming-after-me
Jack, Jack, dear, take me quickly!
do love you"
No dullness could fail to respond to
that eager pleading and to the cling.
Ing of those trembling fingers. In the
shadow Of the friendly balcony he
bent and kissed her willing lips.
"Norrette," called deep voice from
across the moonlit court.
II am here" said the girl from her
lovers arms. II am here" she repeat
ed, dragging Jack forward into the
white light. I'm sorry-I mean I'm
glad that l am going to marry Jack!
You see-Aunt Mary thinks l ought
And-won't-won't you have some
fruit before you 60? It's on the
roof"