Charlevoix county herald., 1910-09-17

He wrote that he took his pen In
hand to hope that she was well, and
that his own health was never bet
ter He wrote that the sawmill busi-
ness was good, and that he expected
to have his wages raised to $22 a
month. He thought of her often, he
said. In fact, he had driven stake
at the spot where she had fallen in,
and went there to look at It five or
six times a day. Then he copied a
verse of poetry and ended the letter
by saying that he hoped for an an
swer by return mail.
He didn't receive one, however. Two
weeks dragged along, and then one
night as he was calling on Eunice he
said:
"Euny, about our getting married"
Yes, Silas."
Il think we'd better"
Very WE'LL"
She waited for him to ask her to
name the day, but he had nothing
further to say on the subject. "A
bright idea had occurred to him. He
had written "In haste" on the en-
velope of his letter, but by so doing
he may have made the postmaster
mad and the epistle had been torn up.
He decided to write again.
He took his pen In hand with
f1rmer grip this time, as his wages
had been raised to $22 per month.
He hoped for an answer within three
days, but at the end Of a fortnight
none had come. One mail day
reached the village post Office. but he
inquired five times day, SO as to
make sure OF missing nothing. An
other two weeks and no letter.
Was Chevalier Silas in love with
the damsel he had rescued? He was.
He didn't kick around nights and
dream OF her, but he loved her gal
lantly-chivalrously - knightly - the
same as the heroes of his romances
had loved. Perhaps the reason she
| hadn't answered was that she was
coyly waiting for him to come to the
city and tell of his alteration. Her
mother might have tied her up In the
garnet or her father thrust her int
|
of her love for him. For three days
Silas debated as to what the Chevalier
St. Aubyn would have done under
like circumstances, and then he left
for the city.
Having the damsers address, 1t was
easy to find her fathers house. He
found 1t early in the morning. just
as the father was emerging with 6
very strong cigar In his mouth. He
gave Silas looking over, uttered 8
"humph!" to himself. and then asked
well, what is it?"
"Your-your daughter was up a
Bellville in July" stammered thu
young man.
We'll, what Of it?"
'She tumbled into the mill pond"
"And got wet. Well, what OF that? ?
Il work in the sawmill there"
II thought so. Go on
81 pulled her out Of the pond
"Oh, you did? Did it strain your
back any,"
mo, SIR
IF it did, try porous plaster"
But / saved her life, sir" con
tinued Silas, land she said shed
never forget It,"
And i don't think she will. She
lost her false hair and complexion,
believe"
And she asked me to call on her II
was ever in town"
And being as you are in town. yor
have come to call. Well, you can gr
in and interview the cook IL yor
wish My daughter has been married
six weeks and is still away on g
bridal tramp. She never mentioned
anything about you, but II you really
saved her life, why, have a cigar with
me-"
Silas reached home that night at II
o'clock. His jaw was set and his lool
was determined The villagers hat
long since got to bed, but that wa,
naught to him. He walked to the
house Of Eunice's father and around
to her window, and, in response t
his calls, a head was poked out ant
voice exclaimed:
my stars. Silas, but what's hap
pened!"
Nothing yet, but something's go
ing to. You be ready at nine O'Clock
in the morning to be married! There's
been fooling enough about it,"