Morris tribune., 1911-07-21

upon which they stood separated into
one cake which capsized them into the
icy waters of the dark pool.
1t was Oliver Ray who bore the
brunt of the rescue. Elise lost con-
| sciousness at once, and her brother
gave her into Rays stronger grasp
while he tried to fight for life. In the
end it was Ray who saved them both
Afterward he never could tell how it
| happened that he lay painting On the
| surface with the unconscious form of
the girl beside him, while young Oliver
puffed and blowed and sobbed over his
sister.
Then Oliver Ray brought forth the
emergency flask that he always car
ried on these surveying trips and
trickled few drops between the pale
lips. After that it was only a short
while before they carried her home on
a litter improvised from Rays heavy
overcoat. 1t was short walk through
the woods to the edge Of the extensive
lawns that surrounded the Lewis es-
tate, and before long the three half
frozen victims were being blanketed
and put to bed with hot water bags
and many fiery internal doses.
It was three weeks before either one
of the trio stirred from bed Ray had
taken a severe cold, and so had young
Oliver Lewis, but Elsie had once more
fallen q victim to the dreaded rheuma-
tism, and no coercion Of the white
capped nurse who presided over the
sickrooms In the motherless house
hold would permit the girl to receive a
visit from either Of the other GONZALES
cents. Then at last came the day
when Oliver Ray was to take farewell
and rejoin his party of surveyors.
Mr. Lewis, who had become warmly
attached to the young man, invited
him into the library to say farewell to
Elsie, who was now sitting up. At her
feet sat young oliver, brimming. over
with the joy Of renewed health.
Here is your rescuer, Elsie," said
her father. "Mr. Ray is leaving us
now, and perhaps you better tell him
the good news"
Elsie turned her head very slowly to-
ward Oliver Ray, and her large dark
eyes met his with a different express
sion in their melting depths. Slowly
they wandered over his face, at first
wonderingly and then gladly, and at
last, as if conscious that she was be-
traying her pleasure in his exceeding
good looks, she blushed and turned
her head away. but her hand remained
In his
"She can see!" uttered Oliver incred-
ulously, and Mr.. Lewis chuckled as
sent, and his son. turned an ecstatic |
handspring on the rug, crying: ut was
the shock of the icy water: The doctor
says he can cure rheumatism all right, |
but he's forbidden sis to skate any
more"
II don't care" smiled Elsie radi- |
antly. II shall always love that pool. |
If it had not taken away my sight I
would not have known the blessedness
of its restoration"
"And If God had not sent Mr. Ray |
to the pond I might now be childless,"
said Mr.. Lewis with emotion. #
Oliver Ray went away with a dizzy |
light in his eyes and a recollection of |
the happiest three weeks he had ever
spent. Today had been it's crown O
joy He walked through the wood: I
past the pool, which had melted no.
and lay dark under the afternoon sky
AS he stood here looking down into its
green depths thinking of the blessed
Providence that had sent him to the
skating place that wintry day there
came also to him the thought Of how
the pool would look in June, when the
fringed its borders and
when the love notes of the wood thrush
broke the exquisite silence.
There was another in the picture
Elsie with lovelight in her eyes for
him.