Iron County record. [volume] (Cedar City, Utah) 1893-1982, 1912-03-22

shant tell yOu.
ooh. but you will" smiled; moth
Ing could keep you from It,"
Frankly. nothing could" she
laughingly admitted.
Then tell me. do" begged.
She leaned down to me. composing
her face from merrlment to tranquil
lity.
I'm the happIest woman In town
to day: the charming Miss Hemingway
II to marry my husbands brother.
Don't you think have a right TO be?"
had just strength to stoop and pat
the head OF a ridiculous spaniel that
sprang out Of the cart and frlsked
about my feet
Are you surprised?" she chal-
lenged.
continued TO fondle the spaniel
I'm never surprised at anything.
Mrs. Ankony."
"oh. how ike n very old person
that sounds
II am old--very old, in experience"
Mrs. Ankony nodded ready assent.
80 | should have said. Mr.. Twining.
but you are also very clever"
stood up with recovered equil.
ibrlum.
What a pleasant exchange OF com
| pliments!" observed
DO you know" she remarked
thoughtfully. st seems rather pity
we should have known each other so
| slightly. Mr.. Twinlng. believe we
have each missed something by H."
THE loss am sure is all mine, and
| have often regretted II. Ia IL, do
you think. too late to remedy so la
mentable a'matter?" inquired. trying
TO rise to the situation as n half
hearted Ash rises TO the hy.
IT IL Just possible we may see
more of each other now. since my
brother IL very fond OF having his
friends about him. and, as you are one
Of his wife'snkaoar moi hoo, p-esae.
ture 4 am, bVt then one Is certain
there viii be no slip here. and that
she viii be his wife-one OF Miss
Hemingray's greatest friends you
are. aren't you?"
"She has none better" replied.
"Yes, SO | thought. and OF course
Edward will wish her to continue e
see her old acquaintances and friends
Just as before, so dare say we may
often meet"
writhed lnwardly beneath her pref
~ patronage. and understood in {
measure little Henrietta Winstanley',
feelings for her
"nut In the meantime" she contin
ued pleasantly, II hope you viii com,
to see Cecilia and me. Good-by. Re
member. we shall expect you" Sh,
gathered up the relns and thel
thought better OF leaving me to fin,
my way afoot up the avenue.
why not let me give you a lift?
she asked.
Thank you. but am leaving tn
avenue a block or two up"
An. too bad, Bless me. look a
this. pray! Here Is Cecilia now-m
cousin Miss Streeter. you know-an
the bishop"
THE bishop" l echoed. "wha
bishop"
She laughed gally.
II don't wonder you are surprised,
she said; bishop Winstanley." anC
as we turned 10 look at them, sh
, could not help the eomplacent it'll
I tuck her lips took | did not blam
her,for Il.
How she Ats her name. doesn
|, shcs" exclaimed.
Cecilia? Why. yes, | suppose 5,
Oh, and the bishop is such a dear
, Cecilia Is an ardent horsewoman. an
when he found we had no good mouI
IN our stable--I never ride, you kno
what does he do but insist upo
bringing her one of his. Splendl
, fellow"
! The mountg'' | inquired.
4 And the bishop" she smiled BAG
!. At me. Now, II you will. you ma
: hand my dog up. almost forgot hi
/. In the excitement of the minute"
|. chased him over the grass an
captured him finally. tongue out.
a Poor dear, you must forgive hi
!. the exercise he made you take. 4
is 81 playful tie doesn't know no
m tiresome playfulness is"
I handed him up with a car4ss.
"a was remembering the turn he hs
served me.
Il do believe YOU like him" she d
clared
Il do. hut am killing little tim
N must acknowledge the truth; a
waiting To sec the bishop and Ali
> sueeter 10 BY. How slowly tn
e come"
"a = They look we'll together. doT
d they she nhrmured critically