The Brownsville daily herald. [volume] (Brownsville, Tex.) 1897-1910, 1909-10-01
Continued from yesterday

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as she looked up. and her eyes were
dewy with tears
That's all right, my dear" he said.
Don't cry:"
She smiled too, because his tone
was kind, and. standing up she took
out her little leathern bag again quick
ly. emptied the twists of paper into
her hand, selected one by touch. and
| slipped the rest back She unwraDped
large stone and held it I'D to the
light, turning it a little as she did so
Van Torp watched her with curiosity.
and with an amused suspicion that
she had perhaps played the whole
scene in order to mOllify him and in
duce him to buy something. So many
people had played much more elabo-
rate tricks in the hope of getting
money from him. and the stones might
be limitations after all, in spite Of Lo-
gotheti's penciled line Of recommended
ton.
But Barak's next action took Van
TOrp by surprise. To his amazement.
she pressed the ruby lightly to her
heart. then to her lips. and last of all
to her forehead, and before he knew
what she was doing she had placed it
in his right hand and closed his fin
gers upon it. It was a thank-offering
Nonsense" objected the million
iare, smiling. but holding out the stone
to her. It's very sweet of YOU. but
you don't mean it. and I don't take
presents like that. Why. it's worth
thousand pounds in Bond street any
day!"
But she put her hands behind her
back and shook her head. to show that
she would not take it back. Then with
her empty hand she again touched her
heart. her lips and forhead. and
turned towards the door
Here, stop" said Mr.. Van Torn
going after her Il can't take this
thing. See here, I say Put it back
into your pocket"
She turned and met him. and made
a gesture OF protest and entreaty. as
If earnestly begging him to keep the
gem He looked at her keenly. and
he was a Judge OF humanity. and saw
that she was hurt by his refusal AS
a last resource, he took out his peck
et-book and showed her a quantity of
folded bank notes.
Well" he said, Since you insist.
Miss Barrack, I'll buy the stone of
you, but I'll be everlastiHgly jiggered
if I'll take it for nothing"
Barak's eyes suddenly flashed in a
most surprising way, her lower lip
pouted, and her. cheek family changed
color, as drop OF scarlet pomegranate
juice viii tinge howl of cream.
She made one step forwards, plucked
the stone from his fingers. rather than
took it, and with q quick, but girlish-
ly awkward movement. threw it to-
wards the window as hard as she
could, stamping angrily with her little +
foot at the same moment Mr. Van /
Torp was extremely disconnected, as /
he sometimes was by the sudden ac-
tons of the sex he did not under .
stand. Fortunately the stone hit the +
wall instead of going out OF the win
dow.
I'm really sorry, Miss Barrack," he
said in tone of humble apology, and
he went quickly and picked up the
gem. Il hadn't quite understood, you
see"
She watched him, and drew back in
stinctively towards the door, as if ex-
pecting that he would again try to
give it back to her. But he shook
his head now, bowed with all the
grace he could affect, which was little.
and by way Of making her feel that
he accepted the gift, he pressed it to
his heart, as she had done, and to his
lips, but not to his forehead. because
he was afraid that might cause some
new mistake, as he did not know what
the gesture meant
Barak's face changed instantly: she
smiled, nodded, and waved her hand
to him, TO say that it was all right,
and that she was quite satisfied. Then
she made a sort of salute that he
thought very graceful indeed, as if she
were taking something from near the
floor and laying it on her forehead.
and she laughed softly and was out of
the room and had shut the door before
he could call her back again.
He stood still in the middle of the
room, looking at the gem in his hand
with an expression Of grave doubt.
Well, he said to himself, and his
lips formed the words, though no
sound articulated them, that's d queer
sort OF a mornings work, anyway"
He reflected that the very last thing
he had ever expected was a present
Of fine ruby from a pretty heather
girl in mans clothes, recommended to
him by Logotneti. Though he almost
laughed at the thought when it oc-
CURED TO him, ne did not like the idea
Of keeping the stone; yet he did not
know what to do with it, for it was
more than probable that he was never
to see Barak again and If he e1,a,. did