Pullman herald. [volume] (Pullman, W.T. [Wash.]) 1888-1989, 1908-01-04

AAAeu bhtenhn' oueTluH AIS ATIu'
He was evidently quite willing t gel
away from that sharp Mrs. reytor
She looked after them as they walk.
ell away, and smiled.
"A very good match" she said tc
herself-"vesy much alike. | scarcely
know whic' has the more vanity"
Then turning to Ned, she asked:
do you see any one here you know
Any young ladies', | mean7"
Il see a few replied Ned. But
who Is that girl In white, with no orna
ments, that stands beside the piano7"
That? Oh, sure enough, the very
/ girl for you to know, my dear Ned
She must have sttracted you. Thong
she comes the nearest to being the or.
iginal OF Charles picture Of any
| know, assure you, you need not be
afraid of her. Let us go over to her"
My dear Mrs Peytcl, | am afraid
OF her. What should 40 imperfect
being as do In the presence OF such q
parAgonr'
What do you do In the presence OF
the sun-let her shine on you. The
light She sheds around Ia kindly, not
fearful"
Julia Gordon waA, indeed, lovely
hooking woman. as she stood there liz
bar sample beauty, the heavy braIdA OF
her soft brown hair crowninG a head
round and symmetrical as that OF
Greek model. Her dark blue eyes vert
clear and large, with a soft welrdnesa
about their expression that was par
ticularly winning Her mouth wal
sweetly grave, yet suggestive OF thu
rare smile that occasionally broke over
her face like a sunbeam. She s1n3led
now. as, recognizing Mrs. peyton, she
held out her hand to her 1t wm
| pretty white hRnd-an honest look Ing
hand, and on It Ned noticed one soil
taire diamond ring
Let me introduce you, my dear girl,
to Mr.. Edward Fairweather, Il particu-
lar friend of mine"
She turned her honest, scrutinlElnx
eyes full upon Ned, but be did not
vince. Their glance did not condemn
him.
Il shall be happy to know Mr.. Fair.
weather" said she. very graciously.
Will you dancer" asked Ned. They
are taking their places for the Ger
man"
Yes, l will dance If you like, but I
am not an enthusiast In dancing. On
the whole. | rather prefer to be a wall.
nower, provided l have pleasant com
pany."
"A flower that would grace any
wall thought Ned, though he dared
not say SO.
As they took their places they found
themselves very near Charlie BatsrnAn
and his partner. Charlie was all smiles
and graces, and the SNOWY, overdrensed
Ms GreAves sccGrcd equally pleased
with him. SIZE laughed md chettsd
mylst vivacious1y. seeming TO have en-.
trey lost hsr emu.
after TIA daQ>e Mira Peytea Lizard
him say to Miss Greaves, az they allow
ly promenAdOd past her
did you see Ned Fairwsather with
Miss Gordon1 Thy are just dull sonugh
10 suE each Other, should think"
Yea" laughed Miss Greave~; abe
Affects simplicity In dreaS, though che
Is 80 rich and Is full of oddities every
way. Fer my part, think her outt@
dsncient IN style"
she has no soul, should lnACtna."
said Charlba.
"Just as l thought" said Mrs. Pey.
ton to herself +; "he does not know tho
diamond when be nnds It"
so Charlie Bateman In married. af-
ter ali his airo, and to that vain. Zip
pant Lily Greaves," said Mrs. Merle to
Mrs. Peyton six months after thia. "a
sad come down from his high iosal. she
has some beauty, 1t 10 true, bat abe Ia
selfish and quite destituta Of mind.
She'll lead him a sorry life. for all she
thinks OF lie dress and display and II
ne gets any nursing out Of her In 4.
ness or rational society In haRltA,
shall be mistaken"
They are we'll matched, though naa,
perhaps, likely TO be supremacy hap-
U, said Mra- Peyton. He has chosen
Tor himself, however. and has naturally
sought one on HE own level But have
you heard that my young friend Ned
FAirweathsr Ia also to take to hlnnsAn
4 wifeT'
Yes: that sweet Julia Gordon He
has chosen well. at all events. II ever
there wAs girl calculated to make q
modal wife, abe Is one l wish them
both much happiness"
They will have happiness," said
hrS Peyton, for he has not only Sc
cured model wife, bur he deserves