Edgefield advertiser. [volume] (Edgefield, S.C.) 1836-current, 1911-05-31
CHAPTER VII. {con.lnued.)

Well. 1t, ended by Jim's gracionsly
permitting Bella to remain-there be
Ing nothing else to do-and by his
magnanimeusly agreeing to keep iher
4 real identity from Aunt Selma and Mr.
HARRISON. and TO break the news. OF
her presence to Anne and the rest. II
created q sensation beside which
Anne's pearls faded away. although
they came to the front again soon
enough.
Jim broke the news at once. gather
ing everybody, but HARRISON and Aunt
Selma In the upper hall. He was
palpitatingly nervous, but he tried to
carry 1t off with a high hand.
tits unfortunate" he said, looking
around the circle of faces. each one
frozen with amazement, and just a
suspicion. perhaps. Of incredulity.
TITS particularly unfortunate for her.
You all know how high-strung she is,
and If the papers should get hold Of it
well, we'll all have to make 1t as
easy as we can for her."
With Jim's eye on them. they. all
swallowed the butler story without a
gulp. But Anne was indignant.
TITS like Bella" she snapped. well,
she has made her bed and she can lie
on 1t. I'm sure / shan't make it for
her. But II you want to know my
opinion, Mr.. HARRISON may be fool.
but you. can't ram two Bellas. both nee
Knowles. down Miss Caruthers' throat
with stick"
We had not thought of,that before
and every one looked blank. Finally.
however, Jim said Bella's middle name
was Constantia, and we decided to
call her that But It turned out after
ward that nobody could remember It
in hurry, and generally when we
wanted to attract her attention, we
walked across the room and touched
her on the shoulder. It was quicker
and safer.
The name decided, we went down
stairs in line to welcome Bella, to
try to make her feel at home, and to
forget her deplorable situation. Leila
had worked herself into a really SYM
pathetic frame of mind.
Poor dear" she said, on the way
down Now don't grin, anybody, just
be cordial and glad to see her. l hope
she doesn't cry: You know the spells
she takes"
We stopped outside the door, and
everybody tried to look cheerful and
sympathetic and not grinny-which
was as hard as looking as If we had
had cup of tea-and then Jim
threw the door open and we filed in.
Bella was comfortably reading by
the fire. She had her feet UP on
stool and a pillow behind her head.
She did not even look at us for min
ute; then she merely glanced up as
she turned page.
Dear me-" she said mockingly,
what lot of frumps you all are! l
had hoped 1t was some one with my
breakfast"
Then she went on reading. AS Leila
said afterward, that kind Of person
ought to be divorced.
Aunt Selma came down just then
and l left everybody trying to ex-
plain Bella's presence to her. and fed
to the kitchen. The HARRISON man
appeared while was sitting hopeless
ly in front Of the gas range. and show
ed me about 1t.
'1 don't know that ever saw one,"
he said cheerfully. "but I know the
theory. Likewise, by the same token,
this tea kettle, set on the flame. will
boil. That is not theory, however
That ia early knowledge. Polly, put
the kettle on; we'll all take tea Look
at that, Mrs. Wilson. didn't fight
bacilli with boiled water at Chicka-
mauga for nothing"
And then he let out the policeman
and brought him into the kitchen. He
was a large man, and his face was a
curious mixture OF amazement, alarm
and dignity. No doubt we did look
queer, still in parts Of our evening
ClOlQ6S ana III lu6 Wull6 BIN laCo
petticoat that belonged under my
gown. with a yellow and black pa
jana coat of Jimmy's as sort Of
breakfast jacket.
This is officer Flannigan," Mr..
HARRISON said. "I explained our un-
fortunate position earlier in the morn
ing, and he is prepared to accept our
hospitality Flanagan, every person
in this house has got to work. as 1
also explained to you. You are ap-
pointed dish-washer and scullery
maid"
The policeman looked dazed. Then,
slowly, like dawn over a sleeping
lake, light of comprehension grew
in his face.
Sure" he said, laying his helmet
on the table. 'I'll be glad to be doing
anything / can to help. Me and Mrs.
Wilson--we used to be friends. It's