The Meridian times. (Meridian, Idaho) 1909-1938, 1910-11-11

isn't my fault that Leon-Mr. Masters
desires to break the engagement"
Desires? What are you saving.
Agatha? Declines to marry Penryn,
with the invitations all out, the bishop
invited to preside and with beauti-
full bride, such as you will be?"
HE Does" faltered, with a sudden
determination to see Leon Masters at
once and make him tell Aunt Penny
II was his wish to be free Why I had
come to the decision not to marry
Leon--why | had sent him a letter
breaking off the marriage at the last
moment, ! could hardly explain. /
felt that his being younger than T.
Leon was twenty-two-all at once sep
! arated us. We had played together in
childhood. we had been sweethearts
in early youth, but with the wedding
day week off felt that was taking
| mean advantage of child to marry
Leon. l did not love him.
But might have known better than
to tell this story to Aunt Penny, born
fighter that she was. Since I could
remember, Aunt Penny had never
heen so happy as when she was do
ing battle with some one. loved her
warlike spirit, but when she changed
in minute to the soldier she was,
and declared, Agatha, this shall be
looked after immediately" | saw far
consequences of my rash conduct.
She left me with her line eyes glow
ing with battle light, and fed in the
limousine that had waited for me for
| hnIIr n tho nf oa am Tac
He had received the letter that
morning, | knew, IL the mails had
done their usual work. He took me
to his inner sanctum and I hurried
nay explanation:
| "Leon-Mr. Masters-I've told Aunt
Penny that you-that you are the
one who didn't wish-she is hurt,
very much hurt, Leon, and angry
and | thought that perhaps you would
tell her that it is you who decided
that 1t isn't best!'
Leon looked unutterably relieved.
rs that all. Agatha?" he said. 81
was afraid-very much afraid-that
you did not mean-that you might
have reconsidered your letter-that
you were not-that you wanted to go
on, you know!"
His blunt words, his evident salts.
faction with what l had done brought
the hot bushes to my face. And
had expected to find him over.
whelmed with grief-had even pic
tured his efforts to win me back!
So" ! stammered. you really
didn't"
mo. Agatha. really didn't, but
would not have caused you any-er-
embarrassment-not for kings ran
som. And dad had set his heart on
it-he thinks you are perfection
Agatha-and you are didn't want
you ever to suspect how I had really
begun to feel about it! Dear old
Aunt Penny! OF course, I'll see and
tell her that 1t is what I wished to
dol"
Worse and worse! Home went,
hot and trembling. | shut myself In
my room and would see no callers.
Toward evening, when had reasoned
1t all out, and had begun to be glad
we had both been saved from our
friends and from the great mistake,
Aunt Penny came to me with tri-
umphant light in her eyes.
Agatha, my poor lamb" she said,
Icons father has come to set
things right. You must come down
and see him.
When | reached the drawing room,
where he waited, could not help
thinking how young and handsome
Icons father looked He might have
been forty-flve-he had been a wild.
over for many years. He took my
hand in his.
Agatha! Miss Penryn!" he said.
what can l say to you-what can l
do?"
Sitting there with my hand in his,
l told him the whole bald, disagree.
able truth. He bent over me when
l had finished.
"Agatha!" he whispered. "Dear!"
Love that had fed from a long
courtship came to me that instant
without any courtship. loved
Icons father, and l knew it. !
, found myself swept. unresfsting, into
his arms Aunt Penny came in soon
/ and we told her of the change, and
restored her to normal afterward
There was to be wedding on the
day set I would marry Tour -
father. There would be litt s snow
sip. of course. there is al.i15,5 6:
, buzz of excitement over the n l-ol@o
, of an elderly man who writelncss to
sometimes in seven figurPackags
, When l went upstairs on tlaI.TYs
of my second betrothal r.
along the wall at the faces TWIST.
ancestors. They seemed to st, z. 1.
t prevail at me, all but one. "
uncle, Peter Penryn, lay facy-1s1o.
, on the floor, a perfect ruiz
he fell, or why, l never KIN.
he ashamed of me, wondeN
he overcome with joy? ~
there-and the spirit is GO TN
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