The midland journal. (Rising Sun, Md.) 1885-1947, 1910-01-14

l0Hl' w VI Jachst wAiA nevSt ~ ~ -
be seen again.
! don't care for my jacket. Motn.
er, look here. Beau Is gong ~ pq.F
up flag for you like the queen, anu
I'm doing the STICK. bue a want 70
know about my own shield. ana nay
,oiQrs; and II I've got q poruure' any
i we're In quarters, or what. l Want
70 know how about the nag az the
Towers, /"
Lady Car made step BACKWARDS
~ II she had received 2 blow. mere
was no nag at the ToWers-l mean
there were no arms upon r-tnere
was no-who put SUCH nonsense into
your head, Tom!"
1t Is not nonsense. Beau told me
hes going to give me lesson now
to 90 It. He knows all about y. ne
says It's ne use asking nurse or Har-
rison, major whose rather is IN traoe.
It's only gentlemen that nave TINS
sort OF thing. Mother, nave got q
Dordure!
Meyer. said little Janet, please
buy MIN Dordure.
Poor Carry was not fond or any
alluslon to her former home. she was
glad TO laugh at the little girls petit
aon-though with Q tremor that was
DALI hysfericaL u don't know any
ming about II. !" she said I VIII buy
him anything that ne wants, that Is
good Tor him; but, oh, dear. what
mess ne - IN! Your lines are not
straight, and You are all over paint.
Do come away from that painted
0oy.
ON, moyer, let me stay?" cried
Janet. possessiong herself Of q strong
brush.
It was perhaps those black brows
of theirs that gave them such an air
p determination. Carry did not feel
herself able to cope with the two little
creatures who looked at her with
their fathers eyes. She had to yield
oftener than was good for them or
than she felt to be becoming. She
look the usual expedient Of hnrrying
In to her husband to consult him as
70 what 1t was best to do. He was
In his library. and she had no doubt
ne was hard at work. It was gen.
orally with some little difficulty and
after some delay that on ordinary oc-
casions he had to be gently beguiled
Into his own same room after
luncheon, but he had gone to-day
with an alacrity which made Garry
sure he had some new ideas to put
down. And her heart was light and
full OF satisfaction. He was SEAL
at his table leaning over 1t, so busy
that ne did not hear the door open,
and she paused there for moment,
happiness expanding her breast,
ana smile OF tender pleasure on her
face. She would not interrupt him
when he was busy with any trivial
matter OF hers. She stood and
watched him with the purest salts
faction. Then she stole in quietly. not
to interrupt him, only to look over
his shoulder, to give him perhaps a
kiss OF thanks for being so busy.
Poor Carry! What she found when
she approached was that Beaufort's
head was bent with every appearance
Of profound interest over q large em-
blazoned book, from which he was
drawing on q larger scale upon a big
sheet OF paper the Beaufort arms.
She breathed forth an 4Oh!s Of sink
Ing disappointment; and he turned
his head.
SIS that you, Garry? Look here. I
have got new toy"
SO I perceive. she said. 1t was
all she could do to keep the tears
from showing in her eyes; but he
would not have seen them, having
turned back to his work again.
"A moral purpose is a feeble
thing" he said. over his pencil and
compasses. Il began it as lesson
to Tom. to take him down a bit; but
| find 1t quite interesting enough on |
Its own account. Look here. We,
are going to rig You up a Tag, as Tom
apvS' Iiko the Mr. GAY, rf1s7 efi I