Ellsworth American., 1909-12-29

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After . good night % listless that
her mother sighed at the change in
her daughter. Anne Morton went to
her room and locked the door. Throw
ing aside her lace cloak. she turned on
All the lights and, tall and graceful
in her clinging yellow gown, studied
herself In the mirror.
Richard Hunter had not asked for a
single dance, but had devoted himself
to Mollie Pierce. Anne began to real
ixe that this had been the order Of
things for some time. Morris Trevor
also had not come near. And only a
year ago, before. she had broken her
engagement with Richard. there had
not been dances enough to satisfy her
admirers. Surely at twenty-seven a
woman has not lost the power to at
tract. Was she becoming a wall1ow-
er?
The mirror was reassuring. Her
fine brown eyes were large and clear.
her heavy dark hair perfectly arrang-
ed, her oval face and small head GER
tainly distinguished. She smiled rue
fully, and dimple deepened In her
cheek. But when her face fell to re-
pose she noted critically that she look
ed bored, almost unhappy; the corners
Of her mouth drooped and two cross
little lines showed between her eyes.
Anne began to take stock Of herself.
Tonight she had actually sat out three
dances with the chaperons. She faced
the fact that her friends were becom-
ing fewer: that the men called less
often. invited her less often to share
their pleasures. ''The girls no longer
dropped In to gossip Of clothes and
merrymakings and beaus. Yes, even
in the family things had changed. Her
mother, always loving, was also pa
tent. Harry, with the frankness Of
fourteen. remarked, when she was ir-
ritated with him. that she was becom-
ing cross old maid. Jean assumed
condescending younger sister airs.
She was quite sure that It was Rich
ards place to make the first move to-
ward reconciliation. even though she
admitted to herself that the fault had
been mostly hers. At last she went to
bed and cried herself to sleep. But
she awoke early. so much earlier than
usual that. as she lay thinking. 1t came
to her that not for months had she
really seen her father. not for months
had she breakfasted with the family.
On impulse she rose. took cold
plunge and dressed for the street. She
had nearly finished when the rising
bell rang.
She stood nervously adjusting her
collar at the mirror, a little sensitive
about going down lest some member
Of the family might comment on her
unwonted presence. when she noted
that she looked positively cross. 1t
made her seem old. She BY IN effort
made herself smile, and the dimple
again showed itself. Then she started
for the door just In time to encounter
Harry. who was coming with an old
gong to awaken her. Yesterday she
would have complained to her mother:
today she laughed as b. scampered
back to his room to finish dressing.
when she heard the breakfast bell
she started slowly downstairs, and a.
she reached the lower hall she caught
her own name spoken by her mother
in an anxious tone. Involuntary she
paused. Her father replied:
Don't worry. mother. Anne needs a
lesson In loving. She win have to suf-
fer till she finds out that NO woman
ID loved and sought unless she b low
ing-lovable. She viii not be her old
attractive self till she stops being
bored and sarcastic and u pleased and
interested and shows that she h. She
u getting selfish. and nothing but
thinking Of others win do her any
good"
.'But. Fred" her mothers voice con-
tinued. "Richard never came near her
last night nor Morris nor Henry Par
ker Do you suppose they resent her
treatment Of Richard? And she 10
never about when our older friends
call and never up in the morning. Has
~ oSuTIeO " yVo tuht AACuoIu uAy
have shown her he wanted to break
with her and that she ID unhappy
about It? Last night he was 20 devot-
ed to Molly Pierce!"
Nonsense! Richard simply had
real mans self respect. She dismissed
him for nothing. and don't blame
him for not crawling back like a whip
ped puppy. Perhaps be Il getting in
terested In Molly-a live young fellow
In not going to let the caprice OF one
woman spoil life for him. He did care.
he told me himself when It nrst hap
pened that be was all cut up about 1t,
but that she would have to call him
back herself. She hasn't done 20.
Well. there Is nobody like him. Yes.
another cup. dear. please" Anne ned
softly back to her room. her cheeks
and eyes ablaxe. fury In her heart.
How dared they. How dared they dis