The Whitefish pilot. [volume] (Whitefish, Mont.) 1904-current, 1911-09-28
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1t Occasions . Struo6le
Between Love
and Duty
BY CLARlSSA MACKK
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BY CLARISSA MACKH
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dered to Ell Paso to take part in the
maneuverS on the Mexican border.
She stared at the newspaper until the
members of the family made no secret
Of their alarm.
What IL the matter, SylviaT' de.
manded Annie Lake curiousk. HAS
Timothy eloped with q pretty widow.
or Is he the victim off,
HE might as we'll be dead and bur.
led" cried Sylvia tragically as she
tossed the paper across the table.
Hes gone to war;
"War!' they repeated. "What WARP
"Why. the war with Mexico. OF
course. Hasn't the president ordered
= large force to the borderl"
Mr.. Lake picked up the newspaper
and read aloud the surprising intel.
ligence that the war department had
ordered large body Of men. arms and
supplies to Ell Paso to take part in
army maneuvers. He read that troops
were already on the way and that
within few days at the latest tent
ed city would spring up beside the
southwestern border.
Last Of all he announced that the
regiment Of which Timothy Robeson
was u lieutenant was on its way to
Texas.
ION the strength Of this report you
are positive that Tins going to be
killed." asked her uncle. with a quiz.
Zical smile ut SYLVIA.
Eyes" said Sylvia positively. II had
the queerest feeling when l said good
by to him in New York. You know
he's always joking. and when be said.
BE sure to return in time to dance
at your own wedding. Sylvia it came
over me that | might never come back;
that there might never he u wedding
at all. But l never thought Of Tim
being the one Tears came into Syl.
Was fOrgetmenot eyes. and her cousin
extended sympathizing handkerchief
"Pooh!" uttered MIR. Lake contemp-
tuously. You make me extremely
weary. Sylvia. As an American girl
thought you had more pride of coun.
try than to weep because your young
man is called to arms" :
"A mans first duty cannot always
be to his country. Oh. l know that's
reasonable or something horrible. but
would not have thought 50 much
about it If we had not gone over to
Ell Paso the other day and witnessed
all the fighting across the river in
Juarez."
I'VE didn't see very much. just some
puffs OF smoke and lots Of noise. 1t
wasn't nearly as bloody as l antici.
pated." remarked Annie thoughtfully.
Il saw enough. l wouldn't go there
again for anything in the world" de-
clared Sylvia. rising from her chair
and dropping good night kiss on her
aunt's unconscious brow.
'Then you won't ride into FL Paso
with me on Thursday ana see the
troops arrive?" suggested MIR. Lake.
returning to his newspaper with an
Indifferent air. Want to go. Anny'
''Of course | do. dad. And you. Syl.
WAR; she questioned her cousin.
Il must go. tool" cried Sylvia eager.
". Why. might see Timothy
there"
you probably will. my dear. II he
has arrived" And Mr.. Lake buried
himself IN his newspaper. this time
oblivious to everything save the good
night kisses. to which be submitted
with genuine pleasure.
The next morning Sylvia and Annie
mounted their horses and rode to the
farthest boundaries of the ranch
From here. ON the highest ridge. they
paused and looked under shading
hands toward the southwest. where a
cloud hung over the place where was
the city Of El Paso.
Perhaps by tomorrow be will be
there" said Sylvia aloud.
Annie nodded her black curls. 1T
may be that he will arrive today" she
suggested. with CLEAN OF amuse-
ment in her dark eyes.
Sylvia's blue eyes turned to the east
ern horizon. where against the pale
gray blue Of the sky there blurred a
dark plume OF smoke. perhaps that
Is his train now. Ann" She pointed
"ASA wv ;" MY a. tuC 0mOhcs
1T may be. honey. think you're
the luckiest girl in the world, Sylvia
Moore. Tins such a fine fellow.
wonder Annie stopped abruptly
and fell to musing. with her black
eyes fixed on the rolling alfalfa that
rippled before her.
what do you wouderr' asked Syl.
via curiously. withdra wing from her
own reverie.
II was wondering II you really meant
what you said about asking Tim to
stay away from battle IL there IL to
be one." said Annie, her eyes now
gravely fixed on her cousin.
"A man owes some duty to the girl
be loveA. and there are plenty Of men
who can 6ght for the country-men
who have no friends or relatives OF
have NO ties to bind them. Bow self.
Ish am. Annie. and yet somehow !
ran only seem to think OF two things
today. One T. Timothy Robson, and