Devils Lake inter-ocean. (Devils Lake, N.D.) 1909-1915, 1912-07-05
Miss Cartwright $
!. Consistency

little more attention to the love Of the
living and less to that OF the dead, she
might be happier. and save Amos TIL.
linghast from wearing his heart out"
Mrs. Lowell stabbed her needle
viciously into the sock she was mend.
ing and rocked violently. /.
amelia has q constant nature"
said Ann Briggs. H.,
Consistency is all right II there's
any reason for IT," said Mrs. Lowell
but everybody knows that Charles
Burroughs wasn't true to her before
he died. He was engaged to two girls
at once"
"But Amelia doesn't know It," said
Miss Ann, gently, "and It would hurt
her to know" -
"Well. wouldn't 1t be better for her
to be hurt a little and get walked up
to the fact that 1t Is Amos who has
really loved her all these years and
who deserves to get her? =.
well, I don't know" said Miss
Ann. IT hate to see Amos hurt and
I hate to see Amelia hurt. Love Is
love. and I guess most Of US have to
suffer for It." ':as1 '15s3,.'
"There she goes, now" said Mrs.
Lowell, glancing out Of the window.
IT knew she would. Every Saturday
she's of to the cemetery with q
wreath OF pink flowers. Sometimes
It's roses and sometimes IT'S sweet
peas and sometimes It's verbenas.
But it's always pink" IS =
"Poor thing" said Miss Ann. T.
THAT'S what hurts Amos Co." said
Mrs. Lowell. "He knows Amelia
hasn't enough to live on and he has
plenty. And I think he knows, too,
that she would love him If she would
let herself. He said to me not long
ago: Aunt Carrie, when I talk to her
about It, she Just cries and says,
please don't. Poor Charles thought I
had 1t in me to be constant-and !
want to be faithful to him-I want
TO be faithful. '.' E5
There goes Amos now" said Miss
Ann. do you know he's got some
pink roses in that paper? believe
he's on his way to the cemetery"
'fWell, he'll meet Amelia a, there"
said Mrs. Lowell, ''and guess she'll
be touched to see that he has remem.
bered Charles" :.s
4 But Amelia, sitting for1ornly at the
foot Of her lovers grave, was to meet
some one else before Amos, for q
slender little woman approached and
asked, 'Is this the grave Of Charles
Burrough?" 5$$55.s
Eyes," said Amelia.
The girl. unwound yards Of, waxed
paper from shout magnificent
wreath. II was evidently made up by
8 city florist, Of pink hot.house roses,
and valley lilies. with maiden-hair fern
yelling the whole. :
"oh," gasped Amelia, show beautt
ful!s ..s :. 5s ss$sl.I NJ
'.He always loved pink. said. the
girl. ..,s$. y. \, n
Amelia looked up startled. ''You
knew that!" she asked. *% z
Eyes," said the girl. when Iswora
pink bows on my hair he always ad.
mired them. And there was q little
pink lawn. dress that he made me wear
the night hs ioff III - !: <5
He died ten yeafsfago.s said Ane
Tia. 'It 10 q long time.did you know
him-just before he died r.
Il, The girl nodded. HE lived out
west In the same town where
taught. And We were engaged She
did not see Amelia start Of surprise
"He came east Just 20; see his folks,
he said, and then he was to come
back-and we were to be.-married."
Then he died." the girlish voice
went on. "and all these years I have
wanted to come and lay a wreath on
his grave. saved my money 50 that
I might. And-now I am here-and-
and / can't bear It."
Looking on the others grief, Anne.
liza wondered why she was unmoved.
She wondered, too, at certain light
ness Of heart. She felt free free to
live her own life, to love as she
would. RI
She saw Amos coming up the hill
She bent over the sobbing girl. He
loved you, she said tensely;; .eyou
have that to comfort you. Z
Then she went swiftly down the
hill and met Amos. 81 81 don't just
know what has happened to me, !, she
said. Take me away, Amos, take
me where nobody can see me cry N. 2 5., y
He led her to a place screened BY
La row OF chairs. What Is 1t, dear
heart r" he asked, tenderly
81 She told him. Was he tickle
as that 2" she demand led.
Everybody knew it" he said, t.but
you 5.5s
q And no one told me- oh, Amos,
feel SO sorry for that girl Somehow
| Il don't feel sorry for myself. Per.
haps I've been just clinging to a
dream. But she knew him and lived
close to him and, oh. hope he loved
her best. It would be so tragic IL Iii
she is mourning a false lover, Amos
And you q Amos asked.
T found out after he came east that
he wasn't all that had thought he
was--but I thought he loved me and