Democratic messenger., 1909-09-03
DOING SOMETHING
DESPERATE,
And After It Was Done Sylvia
Really Felt Contented.
BY JEANNE OLIVE LoIzEAux.


copyright. 1893. BY Associated Literary
Press.
The moonlight and her beauty soft
ened the scorn of her glance when
she saw that IL was Max who had
been sent back for her. She sat alone
in Jack Burroughs stalled machine
Jack and his wife had walked in, be.
ing due AT an important function.
You" Sylvia's tone matched the
intention of her glance.
Even ]. Sylvia" he replied with Il
rueful grin. Fate is sometimes de-
cent. A fellow has TO risk what wei
come Is coming to him"
"It was horrid of the Burroughes TO
send you, but they had to get to that
dinner, suppose. My ankle still re-
fuses to let me walk far. or I'd have
gone with them afoot."
Tall aud fair. cap in hand, he was
standing with an offered hand TO help
her down and into his own little run
about But she did not move. His
object held fearfully In her lap. lie
took both hand and pistol as she ex-
planned.
Jack would leave 1t when l insist
ed on their going and sending back the
first respectable person they met
Thanks. Are you coming" He
pocketed the weapon. But she only
removed her big hat and veil.
"you know why I'm afraid! You're
worse than u pistol. can't trust you"
Her tone was quite serious. Next
time you ask me TO marry you | shall
do something desperate. would al
most prefer staying here alone. Oh.
Max, would you. for once. take me
straight home? And behave? You
used to be nice when we were chill.
dren."
Il won't propose, In the car, prom
ise. But | will not take you straight
home-it's too early-you and the moon
are too divinely fair. don't want to
behave especially. but since | must
will. ! will vary the program by ask
ing you not VIII you have me! but
why is 1t that you won't have me?'
| Gomez"
Finally she reached him her hand
| but without excuse he suddenly took
! her In his arms and lifted her to his
car. For few minutes they sped
along with the June breezes frcshcn-
ing on their faces. At length he spoke
frankly. quietly:
Sylvia, let's talk 1t over I may
have annoyed you'll may have made
fool OF myself imploring you to be
mine times innumerable like a comic
opera hero with the same old song. |
1t all comes to the same thing-mar
riage or not But | love you"
1t pleased him TO be whimsical, and
| Sylvia laughed. 1t was change from
the dead serious, anyway. He was
never modest about his real worth
He continued:
81 am lovable. too. with an affection
ate disposition. What is the matter
Sylvia? Please tell me. will not
ask you again-in the carl promised
and never again at all once l see you
do not love me. You have never fatty
denied that. you know"
He turned his face away that she
might speak freely IL she would. Not
that she had ever been embarrassed
with him; he wished she had At last
she spoke;
You bring this on yourself. don't
feel polite. You always make me so
irritable and unlovely. want to fiy
when see you coming. came out
with the Burroughses TO be rid OF you
and to save them from each others
company. can't tell you just why It
is, but the sight of you makes me
contrary. and | cannot say what you
want me to-
Speeding little more, he turned to
her coolly.
You are never uniovely. Sylvia.
Just how do ! irritate you:"
They gIided on through the soft
dusk between the dark. sweet breath
ing woods and lighter meadow lands,
On and on they came. nearer the city.
whose myriad lights seemed to fash
toward them from the dim hills
And you make me think when
0oh want w. ~ . AAnt FhHhthS oOiut-
thing away that you do not want To
come too close. simply don't seem to
want to be married. r. She stopped
short
rs that II? or course you have TO
decide that. What Is 1t you do want
In your life. Sylvia? To grow old
alone? Your aunt won't always live.
DO you want TO earn your own living:
DO you know OF anything that would
be a satisfactory substitute for mar
ried love? DO you want to study some
art or n profession-mediclne. for in
stance? Do you want to be an OLD
maid and remember that you had n
lover who. man and boy. would do
anythlng-die for you. live for you
and with you and give you what hap
piness he could coax from the scheme
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