The Chanute times. [volume] (Chanute, Kan.) 1897-1913, 1910-10-21

son. She hadn't meant tnat. DIG
hadn't even thought of it; but, since
he had, there was nothing for 1t Dut
to go in. The door shut behind her
sharply, with click like little trap;
and she breathed such an atmosphere,
fiat, faint and stale, the mere ghost
of some fuller, more fragrant naVor'
In the little anteroom where they
stood. whose faded ceiling all but
brushed their heads, and in the larger
little room beyond the Nottingham
lace curtains, prevailed a mild shaD-
biness, a respectable decay. Curtains
and table-cloths alike showed dull
and tempered wilderness as II the
shadow of time had fallen dim across
the whole. The little restaurant
seemed left behind in the onward
march of the city, and its faded, kindly
face was but shadow OF what mad
been of the vigor and flourish of bour-
geois Spain 80 years before. There
was no one eating at the little tables,
no one sitting behind the high cash
desk in the anteroom. Not a stir OF
human life in all the place.
Hello" said Kerr among the tables
looking around him, we've caught
them asleep" He raped on the wall
with his cane. Flora peered at him
between the curtains, all her fasciHat-
ed apprehension of what was to fol-
low plain upon her face. Shall it be
a giant or dwarf?" he asked her.
"There's nothing l won't do for you,
you know"
The door opened and a little girl
with long black braid and purple
apron came in.
"A dwarf" cried Flora. She
laughed with a quick relaxing of her
strained nerves. 1t might almost have
been the truth from that old little
swarthy face and sedate demeanor that
hardly noticed them. The child walked
gravely up to the desk and mounting
to the high stool struck faint-voiced
bell.
There" said Kerr, lends formality.
Now let the real magic begin!"
mot black magic Flora took up
his fancy.
He had drawn out a chair for her.
THAT depends on you. I'm not the
magic maker. I have no talisman"
She felt the conscious jewel burn in
her possession. She looked up be-
seechingly at. him, but he only
laughed, and, with swing, lifted the
chair little off the ground as he sat
her up to the table, as if to show how
easily he could put forth strength.
There was nothing defiant in him. He
was taking her with him-taking her
upon the wings of his high spirits;
but mischievously, obstinate1y, he
would not show her where the flight
was leading, nor let her listen to any
thing but the rustling Of those wings.
He was determined to make holiday,
whatever was to follow. For the
glimpse of blue through the dim win
dow might be the Bay of Naples; and,
ali, Chianti Perhaps the sort one
gets down Monte Video way, where
France fades into Italy-perhaps, at
least if her fancy could get the bet
ter of the reality.
"She wouldn't care if you jumped
I'D and threw me out of the window,
he affirmed. That's why this hole is
so harmless. Oh, isn't that harmless!
What's more harmless than to let one
alone? There's only one dangerous
thing here" he grinned and let her
take her choice of which.
She came straight at it.
"You know l can't let you alone
He laughed. We'll isn't that why
we're here at last-that you may die.
tate your terms?"
81 have. Didn't you get my letter.
ooh. indeed | did Haven't l obeyed
it? Haven't | kept away from your
house? Have l tried to approach
you?"
Haven't you, thought" she threw
at him accusingly.
"kh," he deprecated, you came to
me. I was down in the garden"
She looked at him through his
persifage wistfully, searchingly. But
there were other things in that let
ter"
There were?" He regarded hel
with grave surprise. Oh, how she
mistrusted his gravity! why, to be
sure there were things-things that
you didn't mean-one thing above al
others you couldn't mean, that vol
want me to drop out when the game
is half done, to stink away and leave
it all like this-abandon you and my
Idol to each other! My dear, fol
what do you take me?"
She burst out. But can't you see
the danger?"
He met it quietly.
Certainly. l have been seeing
nothing else but the danger-to you
Do you think I've been idle all these
days? Every line l have followed
has ended in that. It's brought me
finally to this" The gesture of his
hand included their predicament ant
the dingy little room. You'll really
have to help me, after ALL"
"Oh, haven't 1 tried to? That II
why 1 wrote. Don't you see your owl
danger at all?"
mo, but I'd like to-" He leaned to