American Falls press. [volume] (American Falls, Idaho) 1907-1937, 1911-04-15
CHAPTER XII.
The Carnival Of Canoes.

The Carnival Of Canoes.
l had dined alone and was lounging
about the grounds when l heard voices
nea the Glenarm wall. There was no
formal walk there, and my steps were
silenced by the turf. The heavy scent
of flowers from within gave me a hint
Of my whereabouts; there was, / re-
membered, at this point on the school
lawn a rustic bench empowered in
honeysuckle, and Miss Pat and Helen
were. l surmised, taking their coffee
there. ! started away, thinking to enter
by the gate and join them, when Hell
ems voice rose a~ngrily-there was no
%mistaking it, and she said in a tone
that rang oddly on my ears:
But you are unkind to him! You
are unjust! 1t is not fair to blame IA
Their for his Ill fortune"
THAT is true, Helen; but 1t is not your
fathers i'll fortune that I hold against
him. All l ask OF him Is to be sane,
reasonable, to change his ann Of
life, and to come to me In a spirit of
fairness"
But he Is proud, Just as you are;
and Uncle Arthur ruined him! It was
not father, but Uncle Arthur, who
brought all these hideous things upon
u.s."
passed rapidly on. and resumed my
walk elsewhere. 1t was a sad bust.
ness. the shadowy father; the criminal
uncle. who had. as Helen said, brought
ruin upon them all; the sweet, mother.
ly, older sister, driven in desperation
to hide; and, not less melancholy, this
beautiful girl, the pathos of whose po-
sition had struck MI increasingly. Per.
haps Miss Pat was too severe. and l
half accused her Of I know not what
crimes of rapacity and greed for with.
holding her brothers money; then I
set my teeth hard into m pipe as my
slumbering loyalty to Miss Pat warmed
my heart again.
It's the night of the carnival, sir"
Lima reminded me, seeking me at the
water-tower.
Very good. Lima. You needn't lock
the boathouse. l may go out later"
The c%ottagers at Port Annandale
mold once every summer a n fete.
and this was the appointed night.
was In no mood for gayety of n sort.
out II occurred to me that / might re-
neve the strained relations between
Helen and her aunt by taking them
out 10 watch the procession of boats.
passed through the gate and took
a turn or two, not to appear to know
OF the whereabout of the women. and
to my surprise met Miss Pat walking
alone.
She greeted me with her usua, kind.
ness out knew that | had broken
upon sad reflections. Helen was not |
In sight. but | strolled back and forth
with Miss Pat, thinking the girl might
appear.
1 had a note from Father Stoddard
to-day" said Miss Pat.
i congratulate you" I laughed "ua
doesn't honor me"
Hes much occupied" she remarked
extensively; and | suppose he doesn't
indulge In many letters. Mine was
only ten lines long. not more,"
/
Father Stoddard feels that no ,.,
a mission in the world. and he has III,
tie time for people like us, who have
iood' clothes and drink in plenty pe
siVes ms HE to the hungry, unclothed
and thirsty"
And now, qlite abruptly. Miss pa,
spoke of her brother.
Has Henry gomez"
Yes; he left ten days ago"
She nodded several times. then
looked at me and smiled.
You have frightened him off, an
to ~you!"--and | was g,,d :.
my heart that she did not know t,a.
.Gillespie's money had sent him 60
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