Bonners Ferry herald. [volume] (Bonners Ferry, Idaho) 1904-current, 1910-04-23
CHAPTER X.

The young heircss was much upset,
and, besides this. she had felt for some
time what she would have termed An
aching void" for want of . conn
dante. A confdsnts had always boon
. necessity to her, as II generally II
TO persons much taken up with them
selves Her last devoted friend. tho
depositary Of her secret troubles. pro
Jects. and love affairs. had lately mar
ried brutal husband who had taught
his bride to laugh at Mary DacrSs
storms In teacup and two-penny-half-
penny tragedies; so her heart WAS
empty, swept and garnished, and
ready for the occupation Of another
faithful friend and counsellor" when
fate threw Hope Desmond In her way.
In Miss Dacre's estimation. she was
eminently fitted to fill the vacant post /,
there was Just the difference OF station
between them which would make the
condolences Of the future Baroness Cas-
Teton nattering to their recipient. to
whom also her friendship might be
useful. There was a short pause. Miss
Desmond's eyes looked dreamy, as II
she were gazing in spirit at some dis
tant scene, and not as II she were
quivering with impotence for the
revelations about to be made TO her.
The silence was broken suddenly by
somewhat unconnected exclamation
from Miss Dacre: HE is certainly
very nice-looking."
who? Lord Everton7" asked Hope.
Lord Everton! Nonsense! He
might have been forty years ago. I
mean Captain Lumley. There is
something knightly in his look and
bearing: one could imagine him go
Ing down into the lions pit for ones
glove. and that sort OF thing"
II do not think I could" smiling
81 do not fancy Captain Lumley or
any other logical modern young man
doing anything OF the kind He might,
II extra-chivalrous, bring you dozen
new pairs to replace the one you had
dropped"
"Ah, my dear Miss Desmond, fear
you are not imaginative. Or perhaps
you have only known prosaic men,"
IT have only known very few of any
kind
And I have had such a wide expo
rience!" said Miss Dacre, with a sigh,
you can SOC l am no beauty; yet
have the fatal gift OF fascination in an
extraordinary degree. Yes. really II is
quito curious" Another sigh. II feel
in something OF difiicult position
Just now. and have no friend near
with whom to take counsel. Now,
dear Miss Desmond. feel attracted to
you I am certain you could be .
faithful friend. and silent ~ the
grave"
Il should be very happy TO be Of
any use to YOU" said Hope. seeing she
paused for a reply.
81 knew you would. I am 30 tired
OF feeding on my own hearth want
a friend. Now. dare say you are sur
prised to SEQ how earnestly I advocate
Hugh saville's cause. All. there IL .
little tragic story which will color my
whole life"
Indeed" with awakening interest
II trust your life will be free from all
tragic ingredients"
"Ah, no: that II cannot be. You
must know that saw a great deal Of
Richard and Hugh Saville when I was
little girl; my father worried a great
deal about politics, and used to live
at the Court all the summer that he
might see ms sometimes (my mother
died when l was baby. you know i.
Well, as soon IS l left on playing
with dolls and began to feel, I was In
love with Hugh: and he was worry
fond OF mo. Then he went to sea. and
We did not meet for years, until after
had been presented and had refused
half dozen men. shall nsvsr for
get our first meeting whom he return
ed from-oh. l don't know where He
was so pleased to sec me; but soon.
very soon, ] saw that he who was the
light OF my eyes was the one man of
all had met who resisted the attrac
ton l generally exercise Here she
paused in her voluble utterance and
pressed her handkerchief to her eyes.
Hope was so amazed at these unex.
pected revelations that the bright col.
or rose in her cheek-it seemed 20
her delicate nature almost indecent
TO thus lay bare ones secret expert.
ences to a stranger-and a look OF
embarrassment made her drop her
eyes; but these symptoms were lost
on her companion. who thoroughly
enjoyed holding forth on the delight.
full topA OF self and exhibiting her
own fine points.
That must have been very try.
ing" said Hope, feeling that she ought
70 say something
Awful. my dear Miss Desmond. BY
the bye. may / call you Hope? II is a
good omen, your name"
Certainly. Miss Dacre."
well. my dear Hope. l nearly went
mad; but It is curious that I never
looked better. I flirted wildly with
every one; still of course Hugh knew
quito we'll that | was desperately In